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on me because you look beautiful?
When things goes side ways you don't see my own point of view
But I can't call you a bitch because I have a sister too

worth too much
Other than some fake chains
Thinking you tough thinking you tough

I felt like this for so long
That I can't begin to explain
But life

It's too good to be true
Swear to god I should've knew
She'd be giving me groundless some baseless reasons
It's too good to be true, no

At the mid

got a two-seater
Speed in my two-seater in my two-seater

Sit in my passenger seat
You tell me I got too much speed
And I should slow, I should slow

too much to think
I wouldn’t dream it, till the effort depleted
All the strength I have burning out my Phoenix
Now the road I’ve been pavings only

her by my nickname for her
So coco
And I'm feeling so so
So Shy So posu
That's the old me
Yeah you know so
This flow so
Super soak
We the most though

me bent
I was moving with big racks, I don't know how much the fuck i spent
I was moving with big racks, I don't know how much the fuck i spent yeah uh

longer yesterday
Start my sunny, sunny day

It's my turn on
It's yours turn too
Overcoming me every day
That's fine that's our way
So it's right either way

on
Baby we too old to be told on
Let's keep it going
Like you a real lover
You keep me craving baby you my favorite meal other
Ladies can't relate to me I'd

the Grey Matter (Yuh, uh)
Yah yuh yuh (Okay!) yah
Yeah, he want that blow, make that brain splatter
I got too much sauce, when I floss bitch I bleed
Yeah I

your bitch son
Kept on sayin they would change but no one listened
Too many problems on her plate for me to fix em
I cant look at her the same so i wont

diamonds
'Bout to whip this pack I'm frying
Balmain rips, looks scratched by lion
Niggas don't want me to pop out
Cleaning the strip with the mop out
We

Sippin on some sizzurp
Said she don't like druggies
What about your

Sister, can she give me a
Hand With this until she
Get a couple

Blisters, my

take a hit,but just to get the one up yeah
They be talkin too much
Even when they get caught
They be talkin
Too much,that's your friend
That's your foe

perished
I use that as a lesson tho
My mind be running fast gotta take it slow
Can't worry bout the future much it's too unpredictable
I've been inside my

sleeping these days
Cause if I don't man, these voices always lead me astray
I felt this way for too long but still the feeling is strange
That's just

the meal she's a keeper
You can hit me on my celly or my beeper
Too rich for the town but I still get down with you
Another round or two
If I get too good

out my cell
I get locked up
Niggas talk out they neck
Till I pop up
Make em piss on his self
He is not tough
Who am I kidding
Me I'm too busy
Band

many
Wondering what I even be getting
Spitting my bars and I'm spitting too many
Spitting my bars and I'm getting too many
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Put em

now she roll up and she whispered
Sip that juice so we could bounce up out of here like gummy bears

I told her meet me by the stairs when the function

and optimistic when it comes to me
I care about my future
And success is what I foresee
I ain’t bothered by nobody
I’m just living life carefree
They'll tell you

They be blessing too
In the form of dollar bills, wheels and best of the clothes
She told me get priorities in check and soar
But I been chasing after

lost their lives, so much pain arrives
So pent up I try not to give a rise, but the anger surprise
Has me shaking, my body's quaking, I swear that I

I want to paint
I can't paint
Why am I not a painter
My Polish friend says she needs to get drunk to forget
Where she lives
Same I guess
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