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You just add to cart, I split your arm apart with paragraphs
These are the drafts of my deep thoughts
Soulfood, three course, now take one for

Badmind sussu seh yuh naah guh mek it 
But yuh life is like the clock inna yuh house yuh affi set 
Bullets by the barrel dung a wharf yeah
 If yuh naav yuh

cases, I am glad homie
Got my soul crushed like three times
But when I see her goddamn it just reminds me
Why I keep on rewinding, spotlight be blinding

shitting on me
Ain't got a lot of friends left probably less than 3
You can't trust a soul
People wanna' be demons
First they lying then they stealing
You

sisters my cousins nem
I try to put me right under them
Cause how can you win tryna smother them
You wasn't really tryna breathe
Ya selfish by yaself in

get repo’d
All snitches get stitches - that’s the G code
I’m going beast mode, eating up your 3-4
43 or deep zone, quarter key or Preist Holmes
I run it

got this drip I'm dripping wanna live out by the sea
Downing bottles and she's flawless got the proof its Hennessy
Everything she wants she cops it

said that but I'll say it again so
Thanks for the lego Star Wars game

You're going off to London, and that's fine
You're just going to be gone for three

my life dream

Changed up my brand
might make a band
got human fans
got a laptop and
got garage band yuh.
I got no plans
flying by my pants
wish I was

Dee:
I guess it¹s time for me to ride high
Another place for me to go
so by dancing in the disco just because I¹m a Pro.
Meeting up with Lucciano

to call her
Man they call it showing off, me I'm just flexing
By the time you get this message you'll probably think I was drunk texting

Man these niggas

streams
To see a bundle of wonder
I live a life of three
I see my money
And hunger
Now it's time to wat
And the beat done change
So the cadence gon go
Tell

giving you facts
We're tired, of giving y'all second chances, but y'all give us none
Imagine your whole family gets murdered by the police
I would love

power
I just lean on God
That's a strong tower (Hey)
Five more seconds on the clock for the three
But you know I swish it when the demons on D
Diamonds

Loving this life
That's the way to be
Burn a couple of niggas
Ain't no 3rd degree
You Talking too much homie
Say less
I ain't built off no damn stress
Imma

ain’t have to do me dirty
We was kissing in your car until 3:30
In the morning am I boring you?
This is all according to the memories I’m sorting through

it looks like
Black brudda telling little white lies
Blinded by love so he can't see
It went down in the dms and the addison lee
Then I kicked her out

(Smok3y hit it yeah)
I'm not an artist, but I got some talent
I play on the keyboard, and bring on some magic
Anxiety killing now that shit is tragic

we billing it
Three days of the stu and we still in it
Drunk off the juice we all feeling it
Texting a girl I ain't seeing yet
She saying she wanna see

been scammed for $20 dollars by some broke ass bozo bitch
And I done been scammed out of my time with hoes but who really gives a shit
Shouldn't of been

form this child, ain't let him do his thing
And yet you give me this talent to sing
I wasted my time with the wickedly crimes
But in still three years Im

to water down the sauce
And Thinking outside is the source
Got me chasing waterfalls
Need me three dimes and a Porsche
I might Just go take it by force
Chill

three components
Mind body Sol it realign when Eye smoke it
Might wanna take ya time wit dis truth, avoid totin
Not tryna take me serious they thought

him over the countdown begins he an hourglass
By the time the last sand touch there is no bypass
Too bad where you go is where I go I am the flash