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my trap
I got lows highs nigga I got different strains
Come an grab a bag nigga all this shit for sale
I could put it in the air and get it to you thru

You ain't even seen my best work
Stomping in my Air Force
Till I hit my 30s
Now I'm stepping in my balances
I done made myself into a man
From

talking no nose hair
I remember I slept on a cold chair
I was sleep with my coat for the cold air
I lost my dawg made my soul tear
But its so crazy I still

they knowin they fucked

Deep by 5 hit 1 thats 4
Niggas still got me so watch how we blow
Cut off yo bitch cuz thats how we know
Fill up the air with

Uh bitch I'm flexin' on y'all niggas
Uh yeah
Flex flex flex
I got gold all on my teeth nigga
Ima real dope boy, air maxes on my feet 
Young nigga

Through the air, Screamin' out for help slowly 
Dyin' and it's no one there, God please can You tell me why you wasn't there, I was Stranded in the rain

Neon/ lights/
Mail carrier/
No overtime/
18/
Adulting/
No renting/
Living with parents/
Plotting to/ escape/
Ran away/
To the/ Air Force/
Volunteered/

what, why, who want what, when and where
And I'ma let you know how you can meet instead
We always ready to ride like a spit full of air
Rocking like

years their reaction still oh well
I'm the postman, delivering all the new mail
Don't appreciate add value like resale

Yeah, Pay attention to damn detail

Guwap, fuck nigga, my name is che
Knock out your doorman, bitch, I'ma run in yo' place
Put some white in her smoke, yeah, that bitch a best friend
Air out

ginger ale
Kylo keep on stacking up them ps almost broke the scale
Maz put me hip it's on the plane we don't do the mail
I can get it in and get it off

Wings aloft
Air serene
I fly
I fly
Up ahead
An awful sound
A cry
A cry
Noble steed
Arms unsheathed
We hear the call
Chain mail torn
Battle born
Let's

cuts the air
As legends old, we doth declare
Victorious be

With hearts of ice, and fire's might
Through darkest days, into the fight
We live for thee
In

要很多个女朋友才算精彩
把 e-mail 打开
随时能开始谈情说爱
Baby don't baby don't start baby
因为我需要 更多时间
要爱 也不能太快 you're making me
感觉很奇怪
现在 我不想让你爱
想要我的爱情你就必须等待
因为我 需要慢慢来
You get so crazy

hustle, better words I'm off da map
Two hand touch when I'm movin a pack, Have it atcha door like a Welcome Mat
Ups mail sent first class, Make 'em go crazy

Yea Yea
Pack in the mail it's gone
She like how I smell cologne
I just signed a deal I'm on
You see me on your phone
Big money with no loan
Can hear

a bitch, by who got better mouth , bro
If I get locked again, bring a harpoon, & come break me up
Mail a plan in a letter, hold on, brodie, bro, come save me

blowin' smoke inside the air just like some AC
Fed up on the pedal, tell em' I can slow down If they play with my family, tell em' it's gon' go down

Why

when I get dressed
My bitch slept on the floor in air mattress, she ain't care

So I'ma bring my bitch home a big bag like here
I said I need some money,

in the air I keep inhaling
I'ma keep it G so I don't have to F it if I'm failing
He in that cell but I can't mail em
There's some shit I just can't

the fans with thrills 
Like a vintage signed poster of The Day The Earth Stood Still 
And in the air a Bernard Hermann score 
Uncle Forry's on a panel gonna

I've been comin here for 50 years
Just a box of tackle and a white pale
The simple pleasure of a clear mind
The smell in the air and a tug

dollar play sitting on house arrest
I lost some bowls up in the mail I went to jail and now i'm bouncing back
Heard he talking to the feds man he a dead

A Bullet or electric chair
Either way, a nigga getting treated like a breath of air
Breathe him in, breathe him out
Show him what 900 degrees about
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