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the best player that done it all

The best player for the whole year
You know the fuck I'm talking about

GGUSM til' they can't print no more nigga

Label me

comply and take your side
I understand that's all you have
But it's just not enough
There'll never be anything
To justify your wasted life
You've fallen so

off way (hey)
You a fake make bank in a Madoff way
Bitch I'll end your pay in a laid off way
Got the haze in the J's and I blaze all day
Take it

Mind
Little Big Mind
Little Big Mind
God, when is this geezer gonna shut it
You're supposed to be at the library by 2:35
In breath
What, is homework more

all of those different girls

cnd maybe I took it too far
cnd should've gone to other bars
But when did you pick up the pace
By putting me in my-y place

summer planned out to a T
Will, it really go that way, well I guess we’ll wait and see
All I know is I had three months to get it popping (popping)
Cuz

me, said you sticking by my side 
So where the fuck you going? Shawty said she changed her mind 
All I ever wanted was for you to call me mine 
But you

bout to get it poppin
Drive by, spray your whip, and tell your bitch to hop in
That's what you get for all that shit you talkin
Crash your wake, smash

it
Show that ass, gimme that look, is you invitin'?
I could outmatch all that you took if you about it, hey!
I don't know if you the one because

Well, they fault if they not feeling it
I do what I want, they just gotta deal with it
Trying to give you all the attention that you deserve
That's my

an athlete
Baby oil dripping down yo spine
I love that view looking from behind
Rub it all in, Imma take my time
No need to rush cause that ass is mine
I'll be

Love Me for the Moment

Bastiaan Ragas

Tomorrow Is Looking Good

2000

Yes, I've been lying, but so have you
'Bout these things that I want you to do
And you've been playing all along
Pretending that you don't want

It's Z E D to the Z
Write bars in my kitchen, bars in my bed
Write bars on the paper, bars in my head
Write bars with my key pad, bars with my pen
I

platinum shit half wit' sin
See me in the club by the door bulgin' in
Rockin' the lin, my waves spin tight, dark skin
Baby Sham spittin' all in the mix

dressing
The bussy needs salt, bae, and pepper
Your homie won't sing along
All of my gay songs, he can't even handle the nectar
Hot and so sticky sweet,

whatever she says, I can’t stand it
She read “50 Shades” and bought handcuffs
Told me to spank it, I made that ass blush
I wanna see you blushin
You’re gonna

It's all love, it's all love, used to never be that way
You couldn't walk a mile in my Air Force Ones
Tour bus feels like the Air Force One
Stay ten

made us
Life's a risk, so is getting in my way
Sometimes I just wish, I can have it all today, yeah

Bitch you fake news
Everything about you boy

to be,
All the work you’ll put in behind the scenes,
Gotta keep it moving by any means,
When you a white girl and you sign to Blaqman,
Some people got

don't run
Time heals they say
I wish it was true
Time keeps passing
But the sky's not blue
 
Who knows how things got broken 
We couldn't fix it all

lip
This is the tale of one bad rat

It's midnight halloween and he bursts upon the scene
As his head jerks back and forth from side to side
His beady

(It's all good)
They say to do great things
And then to live my fucking dreams
Give me the truth of the matter
At least I got some funny memes
Another

dip it in some gold
Bought my girl a piece now she flex on em hoes
She gone takes some pics that I can't post

Pull up in that drop top you should move

hate rats
That’s straight facts
Set that trap, they get clapped
How I Iive, by the code 
If its on sight, I unload
My heart cold, subzero
Built my buzz