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I feel like shit
Come on a drill, who shall we hit
She off a pill might dance a bit
Just for the thrill I blam the bitch (um)

Hit like six to thirty

switching my fits
Try n talk down, now that lil boy in a ditch
I been having my way, how she having a fit

Bitch always mad i'm out selling this shit
Need

down bell road
I dont touch, work I just sell clothes
My tent craccin got drop offs, online orders, I mail those
My brand getting off out of state

Name

I talk like this, get guap like this, on the spot like this, got moves
Like when I rock my hips and I'm doin' my dance, she like wait who is you

She

through the night
Hardest in the city we been working all night
Shorty out out in vegas ima put her onna flight
Man im sick to my
Stomach I don't understand

and I stick to the craft
I feel like I'm the man, I feel like I'm the man
I get out my feelings get in my bag
Elevator money going up fast
Spending it now

yeah
Drinkin' till the lights here
Singing all these nice chants
I just wanna
Take you out down the road to all the bars and places you don't know
Don't

Jah - Rastafar A
Welcome to the world of "Agra-bah"
This magical place will take you so high
"Salam Alleykum" now check out the vibe

True Beauty

gotta say 
I don't wanna know 
I just wanna flow 
I just wanna dance upon the pole 
Watch the dollars go 
You just really need to spit it out
I can second

It just carries this hillbilly away 

We’re living by the seat of our pants taking every chance to just get out there and dance 

Whoa everything’s

how to break a Swisher
Young boys like J***e, home invasion turned murder
Got locked after prom, he’ll be out around thirty
Now he in 33rd, three hots

the county
Packing the pound up
Hold ya head boy and know
Better days are upon ya
When you start to pop be aware
Whose really for ya
Same niggas screaming out

True leaf dance
Four cornered man
Pull up late in an off white van
Don't dare to escape when I pop at your mans
Livin to take yeah we harbor the fans

boy in town like sauna
Got eggs got rice come over
See just what I told her
The new shits not the older
The new shits what I sold her
Huge grounds, I

romance
Look, baby, I just wanna do me
Like, yo, what you talkin' bout slow dance
Yeah, well, you know I got cold feet

All these women wanna make it work

erections I got direction boy
It just that way i rock away
Rocawear on me penny hardaways
Kick game sick when i do collaborate
No off white kicks let me do

girl nize that
I'm making the money dance
I'm back, back at it again
I got this bag in my hands I'm making it dance I'm doing my thing
But I got all

struggling
Tired of putting our loved ones in the ground
And our young men out here hustling
Man the government ain't been no help
Lord we don’t need no

calling all the boys about, Hey Hey
Ancient voices calling out calling all the girls about, Hey Hey
Have you turned off the news
I can hear a new song
Don't

a cross-dressed man and I'm here to dance
I got an inch worm snuggled in my boot cut pants
If you see me cry, you better walk on by
'Cause I don't wanna share

I left
This is my final dance, please can you leave my head
My head is so cold, I watch the world unfold
I bleed out of control, control is unknown

He grabs up his rosin and rope
His boots and his hat
His half empty can of Skoal
Jumps into his truck
And with any luck
Be headed out west by noon
He

not what I got to give 

If You wanted me to die, now you gotta watch me live 


I ain’t come in here to party | Ain’t come in here to Dance 

I came in

All these honeys probably love you for the racks
I'm a young school boy
Made it out the cracks
You can't purge my niggas last name blacks
Everybody