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no no aah yeah 
No no no no aah yeah 
No no no no bbe no more 
No no no no aah yeah
No no no no aah yeah
No no no no bbe no more

Six paine
Stop play

about it
So I wrote a song about it
I will only try
To be the best for you I won't lie, or play with you heart
I know I'm not the coolest guy in school

above em
This man's best friend 
Love em so much
Don't give a fuck what we're doing (don't give a fuck)
We could play GTA for days 
Never leave the room

neatly lined
Try and take it one a day
The way he only knows it
He's free to stay and play like poets
Singing for their names, their souls sold it
Sold

back
Used to hate how the summer used to end like that (where'd it go)
This and that got us feeling like we might just fall
I'm on a perch and I'm tryna

friends can give a fuck about enemies
Just trying to make ends meet 
Make sure that my fam eats 
Before me 
And thats just how it gotta be 
That's just how

forgive us we sinning
Shawty thought i was just leaving
Her cellulite but i'm hittin
I got cash my way 
Shawty wanna stay
I don't wanna play
I guess i gotta

anyone
Take my words and play them back
Like the records you had stacked
I'm nothing but a voice inside your head telling you come on back
Your picture by

I’m alive, I live - what does it mean?
All the time I play a game that I’ll never win
I just follow the current, I can't escape
Because the damned

feelin like the man when I touch down 
Treal buisiness I don’t play with the fuck round
Told the beezy let me see how you bust down

Boss nigga I swerve n

Know you see me yeah

Know you see me ugh

To clear all the rumors and end all discussion 

I been doing this and I be hustling 

Apartment use to be

paid and smile away bae
Been in the street making big bars
And heavy big bars
We going through phases,we going through changes
We gonna play it (yeah we

throughout it all 
You learn to love it like my flaws, Lawd 
I'm sorry shawtie, I could never play the husband roll fa you 
Sid, but I wrote this poem fa you

dreams/ but if you fumble on the play it can be life in bing/every since birth I was groomed by the kings/ a product of my environment I'm a son of a fiend/

we don't do no careless chatter
 
God at work in us for His matters, every one of us got a part to play
You got a supply, I got a supply, sorta like

pick a grave. Ya Mumble rap is full of trash and it ends today. Go a capella grab a mic let's see what yall say. You fuckin frontin think you something

appears to be fetal tissue into Crown Royal bags and we'll play corn hole. And then whenever the bag goes in the hole, fire will shoot out and you'll hear

you can be my boyfriend And I was thinking, That I was feeling,

That this connection is (something that we can't end). Got the type of love that's

why you gotta stress me all the timeThat's right girl you know that ya shit is out of lineLet's not play pretend we know how the fuck it all beganYou

distance 
I don't play with no taser 
My lil bitch will line you up 
Like how they do with a razor 

(Bonez500) talking on the phone 


It seems like

being it tried to play me for a peasant 
Poisoning a real king will get you killed and plus beheaded

Holdup snips 

Yes your mom like to fuck like

they wanna play pretend like they were always there for him
That they didn't see it coming and they always fucking cared for him
A sick joke played upon

end up fold 
Uh
Keep it classy keep it sho'
On my BBK shit yeah boy better know 
And boy you better know 
Tried to play me like a game 
But I took ur

know that I hurt you and I'm really really mad
Cause I was just a youngin wasn't thinkin bout a thang
Know they wanna end me so I'm always down to bang