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gon hit you, you might might get a bruise
Tell her toot it up higher and she gon do as I preach
Let her tune me up, wetter everytime she hear this heat

and subsiding
So much more
Than liking and subscribing
Don't sit scrolling
Don't let it pass you by
Been there before
Opportunity knocks
I barricade my door
In

the dice, sell rocks, flip bricks

Print up some motherfuckin' counterfeit
It's too cold, when you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops
And they throw you

over it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) but just know she miss me
Made this Banger with Jusq, and nah we don't trust you
Like we gone confront you so do what you must

It might be impractical to seek out a new romance
We won't know the actual if we never take the chance
I'd like to collapse with you and ease you

holds
Defending every neighborhood like a rider on the storm 

You think this might be war but really it's just Bushido
I've taken every stride

advance different okay
Even use my hands different all day
Case I gotta knock a nigga out the way
You don't want no problem then it's not a thing
If we got

He'll round em' up, knock em' down!
Be by your side when you need him around.
Kevin, he's always there.

He's got your back he's got your number!
He's by

again, oh no
Their crazy music drives you insane this way

So love me leave me do what you will
Who knows what tomorrow might bring
Learn from your

throat and piss on your clothes as you die now
This can also happen at my house, but for now I'm at your house
I knock on your door, ask for my surprise,

this carnage
Like I said, way back, in 95
I still got the belt
You're getting done by a granddaddy
Its alright, 'cause see, all of 'em know 'bout me
You

) my niggas wearin' Polo
I'm pourin' up drop (Drop)
And 'fore I leave (Uh, huh)
Oh you can't take this out
Your eyes with Visine (No, no)
You look

You're the Top

Billy May

Sorta-May (Sorta Dixie)

1955

parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.

You're the top!

do
This world got me so done done done, I just run run run run
Whoa, I just run run run from from from you
Run run run from from from you
Got me

retire
You got me messed up
But I tell myself to keep my head up
Don't wanna do this anymore
tired of heartbreak knocking at my door
Every time it comes

just a game 
The niggas you see by my side not here to play 
The fuck you think this is 
Don't leave no witnesses 
Your Twitter says you really with

bitch you know I can't relax
Making money everyday bitch imma chase a check

I go by Jbsmooth
I'm the same nigga that will knock you lose
Duck with me

Bitch, this the nail in your coffin My punchlines punch, knock you well up the boston
My blunt so strong, one inhale and you're coughin
I'm the storm

Everything I bought for y'all
I figured that I bought a crown
I figured that y'all know that you can get it since I got it now
I saw this goin' differently

Alright, you're right, I'll take the shame off your eyes, give you a safe place to lie
You wear a disguise better than I wear mine, by excepting this

Yeah, six o'clock in the morning

That's right, we gotta get this darts right

Spray y'all niggas on some marksman shit

Yes, I said, "Look, I got

outside running
Keep your water locked up yeah, I'm comin
To yo house so you better open up this minute
Stay outta Spillz way till I'm finished
Give me

the
Imploding sky drops
I cross the burned bridge
Of syringes? by lyrics?
Cyclops infinitely focused on moving
This ice block i could of land a nice job
But I

(Enrgy made this one)
Nyah

Thinkin' you a model, lil' ho, you just a bottle girl
Pop a yerky, then I send the ho to Wobble World
What I'm