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dreams, sat swelling in my head
Big dreams, big boy small bed
Wanna share em all but last time I did
I learnt things are better left unsaid
So you can read

And the boy's back in the studio Perfect, fine-tuning All of my purpose

You can call this my service, and I'm worth it
Making a play, I rake in the dough They

stack it all on my plate, no, no
I gotta really increase on my pace, yo, yo
Before I end up flat onto my face, yo, yo
Some things are better handled with

Shake It (Remix) [Remix]

Cherry

For All It's Worth

'CAUSE ALL THESE LEFT HAND SUCKAS CANT WORK HER RIGHT/
IM LICKING MY LIPS/
 IM LOOKIN AT THE WAY YOU TWERKIN THEM HIPS (WHOA)/
IM JUMPING UP AND DOWN IN MY

pussy, I've been in that pussy
But it's all about how you motion, say, go give yo' niggas some pointers you
Keep comin' back, better schedule this dick

We are young but we is not dumb
So I stay with a drum
Baby love me so I gave her the thumb
In her but like a plum
What y'all thought I was wack
It's

Streetlights flickering hanging by a thread
Wartime's where love got lost between the bloodshed
You still can't light all the fire without the wood
I know he'd

Last year I had a vision put yo sunglasses on
I'm so bright and so high they ask what drug am I on
You know your old music fye why don't you drag it

shifts witnessed by the synergists

69 body of a chevy rusty and heavy 
Noisy when you turn the key but I can hear a medley
Seis uno nueve in patina 
Time

I'ma reach above them clouds
My affections are above
Not the things on this earth
For its all because His love
I get more than I deserve
I'm a work in

before all the streams
(Yeah)
Chase dollars cause I cannot dream
Jump off a rocket then fly with my wings
If I am the prince how you think you the king
But

stuck
Yeah maybe it's me that got me stuck
God got the funds for my fees all the keys to my dreams
And He keep this whole thing on lock
Just can't stop

a hold of me
I feel like I'm just laying here lowly
Takin' things slowly
I'm frightened by the future
Ashamed of the past
I ain't wholly me
Wholly me
I

if your friends are first
You can't always be the best until you've been the worst
Or seen it hurt and felt it more and tried to run away just me well

From the moment we met I seemed like a catch
The best yet and that’s all from dialect
Not tripping off sex or no response from a text
Both are not

I'm the sun then bitch you are just
orbital
that one is literal
not metaphorical 
all of the lyrics I write
allegorical
not on my level lil bitch
you

Conversations by myself in the dark are less hard
Figured what is the harm
If I lay out my thoughts and glue them up like wallpaper
Can always tear

wrestle not against flesh
But principalities
We wrestle not against blood
But rulers of this world
And our weapons
Are not things that you can see
Our

has been nothing but great,
And it's more of a tool for me to be cool instead of setting me straight,
And with these lyrics I hope you all can just

Never make it back alive
Whoa oh on the road of blood and sorrow
We are praying for tomorrow
You say your heart has never been broken
But what about your

it as it went by

You see me as Im just happy I'm not in love oo
Hustling bustling and i got
Enemies following so me need to standby yeah
To dey find

got the game by the throat, and
Now all I need is a noose
I'm rippin' two beats at a time, and I put em' to use
I feel like a god, so please refer me

&B but It's mixed by man SYA
So you already know it's SUPA HOT FIRE

This is legit, this is legit the crazy
Thing is in one year I became a Hit
Maker

the rocks in my shoe
Niggas are sick like the got the flu
Run up on me I blow you like a flute
Servin' them pounds, by the Citgo
Niggas they hate 'cause I