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care of my family (Yeah, yeah)
Brother don't got to sell rock by the Dollar Tree (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome
Ain't want you

Toma esse flow igual um Drive By

Ela usa tanta droga tá tankando mais que o Tyson
Essa vadia tá sabdendo que eu tenho o melhor Design
Eu to fumando essa

Title:  Melting Fields
Words & Music By: Rick Denzien, Michael Ronstadt, Debra Lee

Warmer weather on the way-Had enough cold winter days
Been stuck

it, know I'm right
Tip toe quick dance by the cliff hanger
Get close personal have your both hands up
Lean forward know I'll fall

Back

Thinkin bout copping some blue seats
Ysl boat thats a new suite
Fucka bitch then cop new sheets
I record it make a movie
By urs truly
I raise my hand
Cause

Yeah...
Whoo...
whoo...whoo...
All new Money

Feelin like Rick Flair in dis' joint ya' know what im talkin' bout baby!


Push the pedal 
to the medal

Neal on, like Nia Long  

Long John, with severed slongs 

Die, Haters 

I’ll die hating with tithe dives of die-hearts 

Rictor off the Rick, now

u-number one
It’s time to make a sacrifice, shlabel’ abaphansi
Grab the bull by the horns, vele s’nqamul’ intamo ye nkabi
I’m stretching niggas out, lil'

breaking a Kit-Kat
Yeah that hoe is a gnat
I'm finna hit from the backidy back
10 deep like I'm rolling with a groupchat
Um, do you wanna bia? like Zach
Yeah

Rick, and FatBoys 
You know what I mean 
Them kind of guys, you know 
It's inspirational, you know what I mean 
Um, even one of the songs I saying "I am

Bonzenkindern Lines
Eröffne Konten in der Schweiz
Eröffnete Konten um Konten, bis die irgendwann nicht mehr konnten in der Schweiz (ja toll)
Ich mach mei'm

barista)
3 kırmızı bak döndü zarardan
Flow'um drive-by vurdu kanasla
Rick Owens giy daha da palazlan
Baştan kayıyorum aşka yavaştan
Tek duman başka diyarda

man, what the fuck do you be talking about
Rick Uncle got guns and money
And you can't go to war with that and you broke
But you don't understand that,

out, um, shout out Logan Paul, shout out ChatGPT for making the lyrics for the song

Shout out all of y'all, let's go, let's go
Robbed a pedestrian cause

Um, what else
Uh, I got a song with Tana, its lit
Brands be sendin' me clothes and shit
Band so big can't fold the shit
Thrufting now I sold my rick

language
My son's next to me
Everything changed up when I made it
Like um let me see
Niggas dissing like faggots and trying
To tongue wrestle me
Now I'm