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feeling like ben 
Counting up racks, we counting up bands
Shawty a thot, she ain't using her hands
Fucking that bitch was not in my plans
Shaking that ass,

now
Its Jake Teezy I'm back
I got my own studio now
I'm really the man
Fell in love with the money
Now I'm after the bands
I still listen to Em
I still

Though everyone told her it couldn't be done.
To the band from Peru, she kicked off her shoes,
And danced by herself in the subway, for fun.
Most people,

I never watched Band of Brothers. Will I? I'm not sure
Never been a big fan of watching guys at war
Watched all of Breaking Bad, some of it's ace
But

First time I counted them bands
They hated on me every step
But that shit is part of the plan
And I bet we leave them
All wrapped in saran
I swear this

Well how do you do young Willy Mc Bride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
I've been

the king is still alive
He's windin' up Mulholland drive
And he will arrive sooner than we think
And Marilyn is flyin' in
While Ray and John are singin'

dragon slaying nuts
I killed a demon with these hands
Did I say I'm also in a band?

In case you might need more proof
I brought the dragon right to you

bro told me, keep rappin', thank you, Mark

I've been told to flow sharper then razor blades
I come in with the best suits, nothin' changes when I'm

ich kaum) ich nehm Drogen in mei'm
Backstage mit der Gang (Hu)
Deine Freundin will uns joinen, sie ist Fan
(Yearg, yearg)

Die Dundels und Blooms sind

ah the town
Take off my coat, put on a gown
I stay on my toes, It's rains and it pours, but not in my house
Where is my smoke, I need the loud
I am

the bloodstain
Leaves a mark
I'm a kid at heart
Made some mistakes
So my clothes colored dark, like maroon
(Yeah)
I'm a man on the moon
Alone in a crowded room

you so piss you can’t take it bitch 



If you say you the number one there must be two of those 

I be seeing you on the gram in your sista clothes

Where were you
When I was tryna get my friends out of poverty, I moved for the fam
So Where were you
When I was tryna make a hundred by My lone I be

need the decision
I decide to hang on the beach 
Enjoy the heat without the milk
And when its dark
I dive right in and make my mark 

Girl-o girl-o

left us

Yeah, uh, thank God he never left us
In the morning, I'm on my grind
Eating beats up like it's breakfast
Spend five bands on my left wrist
Then

the king is still alive
He's windin' up Mulholland drive
And he will arrive sooner than we think
And Marilyn is flyin' in
While Ray and John are singin'

the role of mortal man
Do I throw my hands up
And  pray for a better plan
Niggas selling out playin coon for a couple bands
Moves outta greed will get you

back to the start 

We met on a thursday 
You smiled in the worst way 
The first second you laid eyes on me i knew i was done
See i've heard all about

Heavily rooted! 
King in my spirit
Royalty is influenced! 

If you see LA
Know we in that bitch
Brewing!

Bear with me 
And just soak it in
Like

or you get no more dough
Bitches giving dome on my wave no boat rows
Doubled up doughs and hoes needing four phones bro

Morning picking up a sack and by

really only need you for the day Ight
Young hottie magnet
And yeah i body bag it
The truth in the booth cuz i ain't like these bummy rappers
Fake ass

Bless me with every move I make, guide me with every chance I take

Will we go as far as we fight 
To strive for what we want up in our lives
Don't need

in the cupboard by the sink in the kitchen
Now roll it up and smoke it, let's just live the life we livin'
I wanna make you proud Jakey-boi just like