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swings right to left)
You bet just wait and see (I'll be a juggalo till my very last breath)
Then you hate to see (these hatchet men up on our chest

be the same 
You could watch me as I make my descent
Every living soul in this world I resent
Every single secret to my chest that I've kept

Its all about progress
Don't let yourself regress
Its all about progress
Keep moving forward get the weight off your chest

Girl had me tripping
But

up! Put your chest out
Stand up! Don't let yourself be put down

Don't get me wrong son, and don't think instead
That what I say means you should be

it through my chest
Oooh
I'm talkin' bout
Every time I hear your voice I feel a little bit high
Slide a little closer put your hands on my thigh
Listen

Building my own world from here to there

Just one more chest
One more key
One more bridge
Where does it lead?
One more biome
One more swing
Of one more

a nigga chest
I been doing things
I know I'm up next
They ain't never seen, I've been going flesh

I might as well flex
They ain't go no, money, they been

brother's been i haven't seen a lot of him you just laugh and smile
let's get it off your chest and out of my mind
it's all for the best
but nothing's fine

chest (galang gyal)
when you touch the road ah pure stress (galang gyal)
you always wear the latest (galang gyal)
and you no care if a gyal wan vex

knowing the words were his
Yes there’s regrets, It was held to his chest
Hiding is easy, Sharing's more complex
Easier going backward, Z Y then X
That’s

bleed, isn't that what you wanted?
Cada uno 'e tus amigos responded
But you left me hanging with my self hatred
43 Impacts right into my chest
He gets what

Cut my skin wide open and throw away the rest
Then cut up my legs and put the blade into my chest
You
Always know 
What's 
Best 

Put your hand over

Or end up on a mugshot
Throw one in his chest
And then sell 'em to the pawn shop
Catch me in the city
With my niggas city rollin'
Shooters rollin' with me

(they should wear a helmet)

Check it,
I be hitting poses, walk around me, I'm flexing,
It's been something heavy on my chest, it's a necklace,
This

Where the GOAT is
Had to get, this shit off my chest
So I wrote this
Got a check, "I gotta get fly", so I float
Bitch i got Ba-, lenciaga socks, nigga

know I get high as a jet
Every time I walk, Gucci steps
Every day, I'm a bloody mess
Took it out her mouth, shot it on her chest

Damn, baby, all I need

I keep hunnids shawty, why you wanna test me
Tit's on my Glock
Play I'm finna breast feed
Shooter take off with the choppa
Hit ya chest piece
Got

Everything's changing
Put your hands on my chest
Can you feel it racing?
Everything's changing

I can't rely on the feelings that you hide
And it feels like

the weekend
Feel this tug in my chest til I see you again
Holding my breath til the weekend
Weekend Love

My boy’s, they can see it
There’s something happening

o saj, n'e voglij
Gir int o Mercedes m'o ancor ngriffat
Senz nu tip ca fa na chiammat
Chest m guard e po aropp s fiss
41 bis ca sta carcerat
Chest po

I get the sniffles when I'm with you
My nose drips down it's
A pretty ugly picture
Musinex ain't the best but I'll take it
Listen to my chest, Mama

stunters
By my woadie, I got my gunner
Flashin' tall like I'm gold runner
Dior her chest bag, with the Gucci
The sweatpants, man
You know it ain't nothin'

I just got my bag and
It don't stop co-min in, so I flex
Diamonds all up on my neck and
All up on my fucking chest

Bad bitch, bust it open and her

chest
I put that beam on your chest
(Put that beam on your chest)
He a bitch, he go to the vet
(He go to the vet)
Your lean get cut like a check
(Get cut