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run it back 
Ain’t studdin deez lames for 1 I’m blessed 
I switch up lane in somethin fresh 
When I pull out dat thang leave da summer wet and I been

escape
The bridges you burn'll light your way
You could be dead for all we know
Father still waits up by the phone
For the call that never came
If you're

tryna call me back,
On a Friday shawty wants a piggyback
Saw her post on a Monday, she be looking fine
Goddamn honey bunny imma make you mine
I slid into

a hit now
Homerun out the ballpark
Surrounded by haters that I call sharks
Summer is over let the fall start
My team stay strong and we all smart
Ladies

Feds popping off, sure, Anarchist’s Cookbook
Black shirt, black jeans just my summer lookbook
Boy this beat sick, might call it bromoacetone
Play

door
Keep it light on summer nights
We're too alike to kill the vibe
For something more
For something more

Over, I want you over
You know I need you

night, kick, push, gotta skate
Tony Hawk 900, Big time young stunner
All this ice, kid chill, might freeze by summer
All this money in the way, NSYNC like

This is a old record
The children use to sing this in church
It's an old church song listen

You ain't fucking with me
You stupid mothafuckaz
If you

they said "that's not you"
Wipe the nigga nose then I handed him some tissue
We can go BIN for BIN if it's beneficial
Car jacked the old lady then I

Give a Damn

Tonedeff

Underscore

superstitious
but that's part of the process, I dine, you do the dishes
Now, it's obvious right kid? Calls in tonite? Then
It's prolly your wife, so just pardon

exciting
She's so exiting to me
She's fresh (fresh) exciting
She's so inviting to me 

Fresh as a summer breeze
She'll take it by surprise
She means so much

true 못 믿겠다면 봐봐 쭉
Just not yet 느꼈어 rule
넌 왜 몰라? You're really stupid

Bloody by my side
변해도 we don't cry
놓지 않아 all my life
I bet you wanna with me

never/ regulate/ call your boss set him straight/ he know your worth/ You in your field on holy turf you soley earth/ Godbody/ arm leg leg arm head/farm

with a cactus 
I’m on the run u can catch up 
Airplane mode 
Money on the call 
It’s getting lit when we link up
Lit up the split with no match box

mechede eating a burger during a sushi fettish
It doesn't matter who is there I'm smacking everybody
My weed strain bout to come out and sheezy taxing

private
Y'all niggas got it
Y'all don't get it
Whatever they selling
I don't buy it
Wanna be thugs
2Pac clones
I'm more wallace 
I built this 
Brick by

When you call me uh by my name, its just something it sounds so differently
Sensation, but you're not the same as them others, you're around the way

like I touched God 
Drive like Stewart, and I sing like Rod 
Buy a couple pods, two-for-thirty, that's hot 
Then call up Nicki, we gon' have a menage 
I

and the shadow cast

Wouldn't call you by your name
Wish you'd stay when the summer time fades
Missing everywhere we went 
I'm still young but I was younger then

cloud
Lord God Almighty, I saw your Spirit
She was a fire we saw lit
I bent near to hear it
Heal it
The fools nearby dug a grave
And put Her in it

(The

Quit the talking I won’t show you no respect
(It’s Matt)
That was one thing
Mental health is another
That was a blunder
Way to end my summer
Those pills

Come tomorrow I'll be on my way back home.
In the morning call from a roadside telephone.

One night doesn't mean the rest of my life.
If I go, it's

side
Was a wise old man
With a vision on his mind
Strange one of a Kind
Looked different but I
Anyways we kicked it on
Conversation got us gone

Even the old folks never knew
Why they call it like they do
And I been wondering since the age of two
Down on Copperline
Copper head, copper beech