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wait
What ya tryna do
Won't find here
What you looking for
made your play
Now I see your score
On your lips
What ya gone say
Play some one go your own

Aye
Baby can you shake that ass
Make a motherfucker do the fucking runnerman. Aye
Pop a rubber band and blow them bands, Aye
Gone n make a nigga shout,

Tell me what you wanna do
I promise it's just me and you
Don't nobody gotta know
I swear I'll keep it on the low
Ain't no where else I'd rather be

the truth, they know how I do it though
Young nigga got steez do with ease
No MacGeeez but I got the three E's
I got everything's ever earned right here
Fuck

And if you could
I bet you would
I bet you would

So where do we go from here
The answer is anything but clear
And how will I know you're near
The answer

what I feel isn't real
How do I know where I'm supposed to go
From here
Help me find my way

When he come home I want all my Bad Bitches in bikinis. Toasting dom p
Niggas kno where to find me
My dog ant right here behind me
I ain't have no old

misunderstood
So I've been preaching with every breath that I take cause I ain't afraid of the eyes
Hurt for a minute I'm back from the clinic and I'm here

the morning girl

Well here we all alone - temptations hot from conversations on the phone
You talked about the things you liked - freaky things - that kind

of regret go nowhere in a state of mind
I am not aware what I do fear has its place right here
Below in the well rotting in hell is that what tells
The brain

found you
And what Im gonna do is try to unmount you, unbound you
Send you straight back to hell where they found you
Cause now Im a better person without

in her pad then I go run to the cash
They dipped that lil boy he got hit with some mags

They said what they said and they know where I'm at
I'ma

you can't live with that
Lay low lay low
God bless my soul
I been trying to find the right way to go
Where you at
I need a halo halo
I need pesos pesos

laid to rest
You're meant for better things
Me and my mindless optimism
Knew not the storm that it would bring
Fate laughed at wishing we could go back

You said you're bored of your life
You said there's nothing here for you to do
You claim you're being victimised
But when you gonna realise it's you?

Where do we go from here
You're cold
Icy now
I've gotta miles on my mind
Safe to say I'm on my own
There's a record playing
And when the record plays

steady smoking this stink
Keep with the fetti bought me a Breguet with this here two tone Cuban link
Ion need credit Ima go get it dripping blue faces Ima

Could be great
But I'm tired of trying
Would I be wrong
If I walked away from you
Without ever looking back again
If the answers no
Then why do you refuse

the things that I care for
Like Marshawn Lynch you know what I'm here for
Can't nobody do it like you and you know it
Body on ten, you don't even gotta show it

hear the talk so I gotta go see
Cause they callin me king and I can't crown myself
But I'm holdin the title for ransom with me
So I do what the fuk that

Back against the wall feel 'em closing in
Thought you was my dog aww shit here we go again
You say you gon' do something nigga do it then
From the land

go, just like dosey-do, on this roller-coast
Up and down, back and forth, yeah, it feels like both
Where it stops, no one knows, I just need control

and lose those rolls
Targeted individual since day one
Just tryna have some fun
People out here gang stalking
Looking at your timesheet like you forgot to do

always wonder where she go on the weekends
She probably with me and that lil cookie leaking
She gave up that candy like I'm trick or treating
Aye my dawg