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Spent in a week what he made in a month
Girl I'm noticing all of your dirty secrets
Don't you lie you cannot keep it
I'm the key to all your locks forever

So
We begin
In darkness
Will
I feel you there
Beside me
I tilt the glass to see you're still with me
Skin to skin and loving so
What more to be I'm

stick with me
I'm loving their genuine energy
Keep it a buck it's a rare thing
It's a rare thing
Never have I ever been a problem
Niggas always starting

a thing to find
Loves too rare

Your outline still in my bed
Sleep around it to keep you there
You left your things in my room
I've still got the album

The American dream is to make money
So why the fuck you think I stay with hundreds, I'ma keep ballin'
Six a.m my E-trade calling
Couldn't afford the note, I took

Deeper and deeper
You  know which way to go
Sleepy so sleepy
Surrounded by my love 
Heighten your senses
A silent cry for more
Drop all defenses

you got stripes to owe
Need respect before you get the power
I can care less with them niggas think
Pay me now, or pay me by the hour,
Won't be long

We all need wisdom to survive
Without wisdom you are nothing
You'll have no roots, no foundation
You'll be just whatever man, whatever

Ain't worry

Scars on my hands
You see my veins
Dripping red
Painting my face
Cause I'm so neglected
By life a diminished
Left to the past tense
And never

I said
Sorry that I told you that you'd be better off dead
But I'm not sorry for loving you, old friend
Now I'm waiting in the timmies line
My best

I'm counting up all of my cake
And then I'ma go and I rake it
Give me your money, I take it
My diamonds, they icy, they just be cold, so you would think

keep a nigga in da house 
Like he grounded 
The Blicky catch a nigga by surprise 
Look it found em 
Peeping all da shit about you bitches 
Like I'm

hurting are we gonna keep walking by
The answers simple are we just gonna compromise
No plans no hesitations
Love each other no expectations
Day after day

workers
Is faking
So bossy
They loving my aurora
I'm looking so Godly
Covered by him
So no you can't harm me

Hardly see me
And I don't have that shit

shit on lock if you betting on my stock
Bitch this shit get hot like im coming out the oven
I don't need no loving all I need is robitussin
Bitch why is

On the block steady hustling
Loving the blood rushing of
Thumbing through one hundreds
Fuck it just keep it coming
Wondering what I'm touching
Something we're

skin shawty her booty so fat real thick like jiffy
Them dweebs you keep in your circle right there by your side they make me feel iffy
Make one wrong me

sense of all the ordinance
Drops in the fight. By the way whoever's giving orders is
Pretty crazy when you think of him
Elohim killing sin, he really did

(Yuh)
(GMF on the beat)
(Eleven)
(Y'all gon be singing this chorus by the end of the song, I promise you, I promise you)
(Uh, let's go)
Uh
You cannot

All Angels Have Eyes
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

All the angels have eyes
They look at me, and they try me on for size
You keep talking, and no

won't be deceived by disease and control let them reach at my throat
I just got a problem when I'm feeling lied to
But I keep on loving you despite you

Life's a vapor, there's not enough time in the day
To keep filling up our lives with stuff that's passing away
Give us a pass and we play, give what

what's meant for us we can't be loving gradually
Can you feel the gravity
Disregard morality
That's what we've been doing and it's nothing but a cavity
We

I don't want it though
You can keep that
Left him, now he missing my scent
Told him buy my incense
Like I'm Badu
Went home and I offered wudu (Ghusl)