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we carry chromo go move sculpture
When you enter poultry make sure you hold jersey
Cos stukpo full ground and kpanshing is a hobby
Boys are now smiling

still be living well then--let me speak:
I grieve to see you poor and wanting help:
I cannot help you as I wish to do
Unless--they say that women are so

learning lessons
Dealing with life and aggression
These are the dimensions of this man standing in a boxing ring
No gloves, bare knuckles, prepare to come

yeah, no I'm not balling
And my bars are off the meter, tell your girl to stop calling
Told them niggas I can go, gold water aquafina
Get that bread by

a small deadly contagious thing
Dangerously lingering 
This whole year's been  
A drowsy awakening
But the way that things are going 
Feels like it's a pain

shit it out

Lotuz
by Lil Vix 



[P4G3 M3]
[FUCKALAXITIVEIMASHITITOUT]
full EP on youtube 
^^^songs with the same lyrics^^^

May I say this while I got a couple on my hit list 
I leave the club 
With a full cup 
The bill already given
Monday her head frizzy but by Friday

and right? Make sure you ask your friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily,

Da diamonds on your neck
Got these women over here that just be wilding for respect
Cause they see you gotta man that just be grinding for your neck

out the ground
Got the plug from Collie Buddz
And then we cop it by the pound yeah
Dispensaries are popping up all over town
No more law to stop me

on your neck
Got these women over here that just be wilding for respect
Cause they see you gotta man that just be grinding for your neck
This collision

the SEO strategy
At least two thousand followers, at least ten thousand streams

Oh, viral marketing
We paid per click and by commission, wrote the hits,

flippin zits
Man you know the whole skit 
On how his ass gon quit
After he's stacked enough chips
But out the blue he got this call
>From this A&R talking

Chill and Hussle

U.N.L.V.

Pimpin' a Hustle

you
Now picture me ballin' the emenies around me
Waitin' for me to go down 
Player hater's are created by the hour
Dope deal gone sour
Replace the yae

It's Like 5 In The Morning, Sunrise
Cage Full Of Birds One Flies
I'ma Tell Ya I'm Beached On The Sand
Jeepers Creepers The Features That Span
From

(stuff)
That you full of, thass whassup you 'bout to suffer
As you gotta suffer simply 'coz I've had enough
Now iss time to serve pain to make your times

yeah yeah

Baddie with a figure but her burner full of niggas
She a sweet one but she holding more nuts than snickers (yuck)
Now I get why her ex man

do is disappear
Gonna tell you this: i'm not here
Prolly sitting in my house, full of fear
No fear of God? Kafeer
Life experiences, don't hear
Listen
I

him love
My two major males are gone, wish they could have met my son
Memories on body art, now I hate I stained my frame
Reminders of the past I lived,

Luis talk a lot
And he tried to get up at my boy Josh, like can you cap a lot
Do you got a strap or not I don't know, man
I'm just trying to figure out

slick shoes are hurting me
Everywhere on my feet
You can come in and order a bunch of things
You want this and that
You really pulling me by a string

cunt
It's so whack that I keep inviting you back
What stunt are you trying to pull? I'm fading to black
I'm full of hatred to the max I'll be blunt

wrong, 
Why is there so much pain portrayed by these artists as they make these songs,
Are we too far gone, 
Are we at the threshold of the great beyond,
I

all in one message 
These are all my confessions 
This industry aint in the streets
And sometimes I wanna tear it down
I wanna tear it down
I wanna tear