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SoMo

SoMo

2014

That just straps up your heart
And you're back to the start again

She wanted my heart
Wanted my soul
Wanted that loving
But I ain't tryna hold

equivalence 
But I get why we mixing it
Not bout how much you might got but how wisely you spending it 
That's time spent 
Time spent
Time spent 
Time spent

in LA
Fuck with a real one better watch what ya say You know i hold it down
Travel over seas and took the Maui sound
You know i turn it on
Back up in

I pulled into Nazareth, was feeling 'bout half past dead 
I just need some place where I can lay my head 
Hey, mister, can you tell me, where a man

Beep Beep

Timbaland & Magoo

Welcome to Our World [Clean]

1997

on that engineer board
And we do this like you know everyday, all day 24 hours

You know what I'm saying, I'm making this money
I ain't got to rap, you know

bitch I know you can't
(Uh)
Ain't got no time for the shit they talking 'bout
I get his bitch wetter, then I leave her in a drought
You making better

busy
Thinking bout me?
(Me)
You pull up
At my house in your
Torn up jeans
In your dad's old truck
Ain't no limousine
I been down
I can't complain
Cause

the right way
Day by day I tryna did my best
Despite the underpayment
Juggling between one thing to another when I was practically a sandwich
You can fire me

Growing and showing the passion within
But they could never see in

I roll up joints just to keep it together
This life ain't forever
Get you a beauty it's

in the knees
Come talk to me, talk to my lawyer please
I got me, I think it's all I ever need
Yeah, what you talkin' bout please

I used to think that

environment
I rap till I'm relentless nigga but I ain't tired bitch
Can't see in the whip cause the windows 5 percent
You know that these bitches gone choose

calling
I beg your pardon
So many been locked down by the sergeant
You know so many sleepin in the street and in the garage concert for the greedy
Charity

I'm loving the way that you talk
I'm loving whenever you come by
I admire the way that you walk
Tryna make you apart of my bloodline
So divine

the end
The hole will be your only friend

Penny for my thoughts
How 'bout a dollar for my body
They said you'll feel like a billion bucks in a million

into the mirror if you want advice from someone else
I'm just sitting here and thinking bout the man I am today
And praying every night that I can find

to move on, but she right back to the streets

I could put her on and she'll just fall about it
That bitch ain't on shit, she just be talkin' bout it
Pack

with you later on your cellular
Yeah yeah
Shawty a switchblade, she cut up and she slay
Loving the way that her weave sway, nothing bout her is cliche

i'm talking bout her with all of these words i say in my music.

Chance after chance i give 'em to you, im hoping that you don't abuse it.

Red

it's Warm All the late Nights
I'll be Thinking Bout My Life
It's Hard Oh God Oh Why
Man tek Life With The big 45
45 No Fries Ain't got For The meddling

confused
I'm so confused
I'm so
(I love J Bird)
How much do you gotta put in 'til you get to call off?
All I know is if I'm poppin' then I'm 'bout to ball

Got her her like ohh yea
Got her like Daym 
Got her like this my shit this my jam
The way we get down you ain’t used too
Brand new whip blowing smoke

I’m mad at her for being too fine
Oh dear, I wish you were mine
Cause you fine like Gucci

For more than seven days
I’ve been thinking ‘bout your face

alright
I get lost sometimes
Long as I got you ima be alright

YXE to YYZ
Say you better on your own yeah that's fine by me
I'm just tryna find my love

Don't tell me 'bout racks that I Make I inna Week yeah you Can make racks but I can Double your check too much Weed in my System I might Geek till I