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you here
I just want to see your face!
I want to feel the warmth
Of you by my side again
My precious, loyal companion
My one true friend
The bond we

you hoes po hoes. Catfish on ya photos Oh No. 
Back to the business getting money my religion by the time you hear this shit I’ll be sitting

'em in his hip
Feeling like Uzi cause I am the shit, like oh god damn that's the bitch
That I want right there no cap, Ricky put shots in his back
Had

plate, say amen
It's oh so good, so very-very good
To say L'chaim! L'chaim!

Come on, tell me the tale 
Of Yahweh's son on the hill 
Watching the hubris

the squad and hit the town
So tell me how it finna go down
How it finna go down
Tell me how it's going down
Aye, oh
Aye, oh
Aye, oh
Aye, oh
Aye, oh
Aye, oh

And I cry oh my God what have I done
I have nailed all these nails into Your only son
And still You call me a precious lamb, a chosen one
I'm filthy

Ricky Tate, where is he
I don't know
He killed a detective today
Where is he

Who got killed, man
Carter
Who died, Lee
You

Detective you
Not you,

oh girl i'd be in trouble if you left me now
'cause i don't know where to look for love
i just don't know how, oh girl
how i depend on you to give me

Whoa
I know you think I put our precious love on the shelf
but I feel your tears and i miss your touch
too much time has gone by
and I feel like I'm

Fast and Pray
Stitchie

Sure time to fast and pray
Get used to it! (oh)
You know (woah)
Get used to it!
Get used to it!
Yo!

Mi fully saved under

ricky run
To the block where you come from
Look at me
Acting like these niggas really do shit
How you wanna get the sauce
Without a blueprint
Young black

like holy moly 
Oh no don't tell me show me 
Ain't it funny how nobody know me
How somebody thinking that I am somebody else
It's a mental, it's a vibe

Father forgive me for all of my sins
I'm back again tell me how to begin
Shine up my light in this tunnel of sin
I learned to mix up my problems with

In the sky tonight
All the stars aligned
Everything's so right
And you're here with me

Oh, how they shine
Bright as your blue eyes
Never enough time

Fuck yes, add allure to my misery!

So tell me how it feels

To trade your wings for gilded cages

Your beauty is painted with lacerations

Now

you die, gotta make sure your impression is left
Rich like "Oh I remember how it felt"
Coz experience is better than wealth
Rich is not a fat pocket

his Momma
I don't know how he made it
I'm just praying that he make it
I know he will
Mistah FAB be in my prayers forever
Nigga, I never die a hater

And she look saucy every second
Oh
Isn't that dope?
How she be looking fly
Oh, she's a superstar
And she be shining bright
I need a fast car
And her by my

people can fall in love?
And never want to leave their memory behind
Somewhere, somewhere profoundly in the oceans of their heart?
Oh, how is it that

They're just thoughts that I think and feelings that feel real 
And feel natural, and oh yeah, mom...by the way, I like girls

Drop the judge
Drop the tapes

bestow?

I can not be affected by you
See me like easy target? Oh no
I got tricks under my chapeau
This farm boy will fuck you up
Lets go

So you're

red
Haha snickers my ops is all dead
Oh u gon kill me? das what dey all said
Who? What? When? Where? spin on me
Bitch im bill cosby shots on me
I know

360
Now you show me how I’m precious
I didn’t give in anything to gain your son
Oh na na na
Everything is getting lit
Yah yah
Hold on let me take

Waterfalls

Stooshe

R&B Anthems [2016]

2014

Lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at her son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he