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Here go some napkins but boy thats ya last straw
Serve like a waiter
I push more then girls that's in labor
My plug send me grass by the acre
Its now

You're out of my mind
Out of my mind
Yeah
I've been sitting in the rain
Want to know how it all began
Got me thinking of the times
Of when we were

run up dese Ms
I do wat i want as well
I'll see my hatas in hell
Dis my shit yeah
Man with a hit yeah
If u don't like it
U can suck my dick yeah

Iced

Brought by the Queen of Heaven
The clip to my Bereta
I'm glad I gave it away
Lamictal
Lamictal
Doesn't do nothing at all
Lamictal
Lamictal
I'm still in love

Lean yeah
She just want the Fendi she don't really fuck With Celine yeah
I was gonna' kill this goofy cuz' he forgot about the pin yeah
Run up on lil icy

wishes one by one's
Am slapping any nigga that don't do the things i want
Am running helter scatter for the bitches that i love

I saw a thick bitch from

me
I be gettin money I aint worried bout these lil niggas
Im a go gettin money nigga boy im bout my figures
I ride by my doe•lee
These nigga really

Tequila Dance

Darryl Worley

Sounds Like Life

2009

I always kind of figured love would pass me by
The kind of girl I wanted wouldn’t want a guy like me
I thought that she, wouldn’t look twice
You

I once heard myself say, "I think I'm gonna get even 
With everyone who used me by using other people"
& I was ready to grind bone, watch them bleed

paper
I'll be damn if I ever said success I didn't want it
I'll be damn if a nigga ever said I ever fronted
I'll be damn if ya bitch not thinking I'm that

skyscraper
Hope it lands on someone's dinner
I don't give a fuck
Woke up thinking about them bucks
Bitch by my side she give me guts
Bitch wants to die so she

box
Or was it oak?
They brought him home in a pine box
Oh lord please give me hope

Oh lord give me strength
I don't want to die today

Die today

you gettin money, man nigga you lyin
Your hustle ain't like mine, my hustle one of a kind
Bad bitch with me, she blow, blow my mind
Talk, talk that

closet
Wearing the same hoodies
Neva mixing couchies
Tell your bitch
That she ain't got a voucher
Shee
You ain't even get through
By the bouncer
You got

bars but you just make me wanna kick your arse what happened to June
she your little boo oh right she ain't even want you hittin up Kayla too bro don't

just get crossed again)
My brother signed them forty-two months 
I don't know how my mama feelin' (I don't know how my mama feelin')
She ain't get

guns
She hides in a hole and prays not to be raped
You believe in a world served by some virtual waiter
All that she can do all day is wait

Your gate,

The face of whore is deformed by joy
She will smile to you until
You can pay for her love and calmness.
She will be with you, while you possess force.

Think

I'm gassed out, woah
Fucking on your bitch and she want some more
I don't got a heart; I'm way too cold
Solve my problems with all this blow
So fucked

with my top
Lil bitch keep on playin', she gon' make me hot
Get up on my face, get up out my spot
I could get a nigga set up by a thot
Nigga thinkin'

That I want me to hear
So January, how am I supposed to ease her fears

Let's go back to perfect, before it all got hard
When we were grown up kids

nigga want to crash out

Trackhawk do the dash now

Fuck that hoe we pass around

Smoke so much im passing out

Sharing ass she pass it out

Niggas didn't

damn bitch, yeah, she too fine
Bro say he want him two times, man, that's two dimes
Lately I been going through it, life ain't easy
I'm trying to be two

wonder why you stick around for me
And I'm coming down
But she don't know it
I don't tell her 'cus she worry for me

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