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late
Got hella bills to pay
I can take the pain away
Just tell me if you gon stay
Going up only the way
Off dat crown im sway
Bae don't be no headache

it soft Baby and a little rough
Yeah Baby Take Your Top Off
Just take it off
You know I like it soft Baby and a little rough
Having day n night sex

up dough
Florida boy but I'm still too cold 
Fuck Gucci, I like Versace cologne 
You do what I do, I call that a clone
Don't try to lie, hip hop still

my house but why we seein' different views 
Pull up in that blouse and now they sayin' is who is you
We ain't losin' 

I can't lose
I got hoes by my

how you move, slip up, it might cause an injury,
The enemy testing my faith, but the 66'll blow em away,
Trampling over them scorpions, boy I got time

born to die (Ain't a lie)
They want to see me dead 'N' gone
Leave some roses by my side (Leave some roses by my side)
Watch the sky (sky)
Watch the sky

Delilah 
cll act the same like Mr Smith an crawled in side ya 
Dodge those bullets feel no pain cos i am Neo not the same
Bullet train the flow i'm spitting

to the dark side
Waiting for the dealer by the park lights
Wow this loud pack looking fun sized
Hope it can take way the pain just for one night
Run away from

the evil
But i don't even know where the sage is

I go through the stages
Every single time another chance passes me by
Regret it and move on
So stop asking

creators high vibe president 
Not a leader, trusted servant 

Well, you better listen 
We're not the masters of love 
We only students to the god up above

Know)
So I'm just trynna make my peas
Cause i still understand the pain
Yeah money makes it less
But it will never go away
These n*ggas keep on sipping

Blasting my jams thru these speakers at night and imma
B so smooth and uh
Bust a move
n you just don't know so please don't screw up this groove cuz uh
U

Highdollaz

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

away,
What you say...

Chorus:
Time's revolvin' can you see the change?
Never solvin' things will always stay the same,
Time's revolvin' can you feel

the slower one a running start
Girls double-dutching, but their fun is at a sudden stop
Once they hear that Mr. Softee jingle coming up the block
"Momma,

a surround professor
Bitch nigga digester, wide frame carressor
I test a yellow hoe, as I ride by slow
On choppers I caught the eye, of a nigga block away

specialist that send em by thousands
Marios Luigis peaches n this castle
Toads on alert turn bowser to a tadpole
Paid lawyers talking bout bringing my dad home

ever a life more than rapping
Saw the path and followed it got swallowed by my former passion

I watched my brother put them bricks away
Picked up

and a day girl
Deliver you the whole world 
Cause you deserve
What your heart desire
Let's make the fire
Build an empire
Ride or die
Down to the wire
Stand by

home
You know we're getting old
So hop in the car, go near or far, no matter where you are

Take the keys out my car, open up the door
See my friends

Baptiste
Working myself until its case closed
Pull up my account and see negative numbers face froze Don't need no help, I'm by myself make it on my own

berkin
Push came to shove now y'all shit ain't workin
I pulled up in a ghost now I got her lurkin
She stumbling her words man I got her nervous
Got her

satanic
And we never gonna fix it, and we'll never ever change
We'll keep our faces in our phones and hope n pray it go away

Do kids even believe in Santa

My visions blurred,
No more taking drugs
Never should’ve cared shoulda never gave a-
FUCK ME UP!
Think bout what I’ve done 
I get a bitter sweet

Won on Won

Cocoa Brovaz

The Rude Awakening

before you fell
To the canvas, all washed up like my dirty drawers
And pants get, try to challenge get damaged
Plain and simple, with bandages around