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[Vocals provided by R Reed]:

Everybody's so affixiated,
With themselves to the point that it makes me sick,
Yeah, fantasizing such shallow lives,

me man I just want to steer it
I can’t trust nobody I rock by myself and that’s because these niggas is weird
If you ain’t bout no pape then you can’t

proposition till these mother fuckers get it
Tripping over nothing like a fucking horror scene (yeah)
Brand the right direction I'm a put it in their genes

The love
The parties
The favors
Restarts
Reignites
Results
Reenlights
Where you find your love old and new each day and each night
You learn
You create
You

that two-twos your only gun
If you wanna know when I'ma squash beef with them punks
When you see J Hus make a song with Kojo Funds
I let her ride my

have something I'd like you to see
Fly with me
Fly with me
I don't really have a broom
I have a fife

You'd have to ask my wife
About the fife
I don't

tripping
For a minute
You know it
Olorun
Crib been blessing destination like I kept a sign out
If you wanna see me we gon have to set a time now
Deep in

rhythms and they get em turned up 
All way popping like a pot up on a stove 
Let the bubbles pour slow
Till the proper tempo 
Let it go, let it go, let it

(please)
Let's make it cool to have BBL funerals (grrah, grrah)

Lil' bitch, are you geekin'?
High in the bag like I smuggled the trees in
All

a break, I'll be back in a minute
Just killin' this beat, like a rabbit, let's skin it
The party is over, no drinkin', just bin it
Apocalypse now, TNT, gawn

Intro
J.R...Let's get it
I ain't got no time to waste (not at all)
Can't be fucking with you off brand n**gaz (hell to the naw)
I just wanna pull up

of his house about how he had old broken-down food
About how his house was broken down too
In periods when my dad lived alone
When my dad didn't have

done
Hurry up
Pack yall cars let’s to get back to the motherfucking city
I’m ready to go out
Alright cool cool just call the homies you know we gon’ have

(Yo let me in)
Struggling to find what the recipe is
Maybe the A-Double-D been messing up buddy Iz

With a warning, momma watching all this time,

it
We really gone have a party
And I'm paying for the tab
So don't worry bout the Bacardi
Cause I got it
But even without the money
As long as you love

grabbed another pizza slice
Three won't suffice
I should-a grabbed another pizza slice
I wanna bond with Rachel Weisz
Now all I have is a fucking pizza

life been an addict can't quit now
He just gotta have it, can't sit down
I remember when he used ta'
Turn the whole fucking room up
Wasn't anybody cooler

facin many shit
But this sick motherfucker want more

Don't do like me If you scared 
Not to be visited on parties
I defend my honor But they call me
Such

Ohh ohh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ohh
She hustling while I sit back
Then shelf her like a nick-nack
Attitude let's fix that
Too comfortable then ditch

they left, man
I wish I could’ve smacked her
I knew this girl who liked to party
Get drunk and start a fight
With every Stephanie and Carly
Threw up in

facin many shit
But this sick motherfucker want more

Don't do like me If you scared
Not to be visited on parties
I defend my honor But they call me
Such

ThruYa

Dat Adam

newWAVE

2018

really wanna hate on this
Self-fuckin'-made, no third party got paid to create
Not compare me, what have you done, bitch?

We see straight and right

blijvend suffer 
Eerlijkheid duurt het langst - en de duivel blijft maar klussen
Kortom het vuur voor m’n roeping die brand is niet te blussen…
En er komt

Either the life of this party
Or I'ma sink my hands in blood
Must be a Gemini inside me Crippin'
Cause this alcohol it turned me
To a Charles Manson