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tryna quit is so hard
Vices til the dirt, guerro tryna put in work
It's an art, it's a start, it's something from my heart
Held the steel in my hands shit

the dick, he catch the hands
Shoutout to Friend, He flippin them grams
Gotta make money, we running them scams, yeah
Just got topped off by a preppy, they

CICADA LOVE CALL
By F. Anderson (BMI) and T. Swift
Copyright 2021

V.1

It was seventeen years ago on this very day
You called me on the phone and I

I got little homies proud and they know me 
I got Old heads seeing how i got after mine
Thinking life passed em by 
 So they choose to drown

Son a Sam
Who I am
I shoot on sight
I got a 44 revolver in my hand
Signs of suicide
Do or die
Someone special
I can't lie
You my blue-r sky
I'm Stuck

don't pick up enough
Capable of love but learned the hard way to front

I just placate these feelings by sparking a blunt
Ah yeah yo don't condone
Any

rich)
Big money shawty can't be fucking with a broke bitch (no broke hoe)
Hit it then I pass dirty bird like I'm Mike Vick (dirty bird)

Big Blue Big

you
Am I am I falling for you

She held me by the hand and took me to the dance floor
She pushed me to the wall while she did a tip toe
Then I'm like,

everyday I party

Got real bad chicks and they really horny

If you got a blue tongue then you have the iv 

I'm a bad competition cause I'm doing the most

as ya rotten food. Black be wearing blue that's my uncle too. Black ball a baller blocker basically and black out his vision too. Black than the plagues

Legend of the U.S.S. Titanic

Jaime Brockett

Remember the Wind and the Rain

the pier side. 
He's just walkin on down. 
His manager come walkin' on down by the pier side.

He says "uh, hi, Jack"
He says "hi manager" 
He says

to pack my bags and I left
But not by my hands or at my behest
Fuck it, I hated my life
Screaming, I was seething with hatred
Debating on whether or not

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

is racks

All I care about is packs
All I care about is throat
I just love the way she suck me with no hands and never choke
I make money on the daily,

gates marked by wood surname signs
Line the sparsely housed wide set dead end streets
If you drive down to where the gravel gives way
To the orange dirt

We Talked

Tim Ponzek

We Talked

2018

touched my hand and took my breath away
We were trying to make the pieces all fit
Hoping to sort it out, bit by bit
My soul held the clouds and her eyes

the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said

get pop like a tag
Let dat shit ride like tav
Or uber or lyft or a cab
Excuse me wait
Dats just the tab talking
Money calling here the bag talking
Count

RECONNAISSANTE
This ain't no dream
This is me, this is who I am
This is everything bacchanalian Scandinavian by way of America America America America America

food on my plate cause I get really hungry
I put affirmations down so you know I get lucky
I use both of my hands but I use one like I'm Bucky
We was

hallways
Glock in good hands like I had Allstate
But now I'm the man
I drew up a plan and I got my mom straight
Look out for the fam, I sold by the gram
I

ouctchea, Yen
Never without a robotic pine apple pen
You can just talk to the hand, 
Cant see me I'm waving you in 
But you're blind, and your trapping is

Just do what's right for you by whatever and any means
And even if it means to run up with the rifle dude
And kill all of your enemies
But I know that

I just bought these cars to be faster than you 
You can't catch me, nah, I'm too fast for you
I can't do lil shawty cause her attitude 
Told her