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hype yourself up,
Like you so damn clever,
And it’s on,
Yeah,
I know you really care,
I mean, c’mon,
Yeah,
You ain’t got nothing good to say,
Hey listen,

you, you, you you (Yuh, yuh)
Only want you, you, you, you
See you (Ooh) in la vie en bleu (Mm, mm)
See the ocean in your eyes, I'm drowning (Aye)
S.O.S

Good afternoon thank you for calling
And have a nice day
The wisp of that world slowly expands out
And dissipates
A more simple life you could not

that? I'm getting ahead of myself, okay, bring the beat back
I'm just tryna show a good time for tonight
'Cause we're both getting fucking drunk and high

Man, that's you who was good
You know what else is good? Smoking dope
They can't ratchet you out, you know
Up in the cheetah, go by the seesaw,

way by giving up zero fucks bruh
Threw my first show when he was 19
ct a firehouse flipping tickets on the free
People pulling up like, hopefully he a g

the duffles
Man dem Smoke got popped
So man switch up the tempo
Streets know I ride with the bando
Strap always ride by my side
These streets military, you get

strapped or not I'll still get out and rumble
When you from where Im from shit just like a jungle
My mom raised me real good so I really been humble
But it

and jeans
(jack move jack)
Its only by the good of God
That we make it past 25 on my boulevard
(and we still here)
Hmmm and Lord knows my hood is hard
Fuck

I'm steppin
So good she wanna pay for what she gettin
We don't do the Netflix and chill shorty lets get us a drink roll up maybe smoke for we fuck
Bro

Nightingale

Spectrum

Music of Carole King

1996

longing
somehow not so wrong
Nightingale, nightingale

He was strong, but he was taken
By the thought of his success
Those spotlights shadows
How

you somehow know what happened?
That shit mean nothing to me
Don't make me score it get so ugly
I'm on some more shit, my motion odee
Nah for real, I'm

And then I changed
You're all I need
When it's bad or good
And things are going how they probably should
I'ma still go and take Your Name To the hood like

that shit up, pack it up, we passing out testers
We can till it's good by the Fiens and they're reactions
Man these n***** capping they all talk with no

I got called in
Free a man put a mason in him
Spot a faker dalmatian in him
Fingerprints and ID's nigga
Cheese runnin' by these
Never mind trees I'm

so good its time to help my auntie out
Gotta add my 2 cents I'm telling you to keep the change
Grab a couple dollars just to show you that we not

Needed me for a lean too
You see me trying, crying, flying
I'm trying to go reason with you
I can not count in my cents in with you
I get so sick when I'm

no use so you drink till the pain is gone
Too many thoughts of what could’ve been
Just let ‘em go before you miss out on a good thing

Chorus
Right

When I'm right I'm wrong when I'm wrong I'm right
I bet that I can get them gone by the end of the night
I got a partner that trap my other homie

embrace my skill by saying

Please don't leave Rio
I wanna hear everybody in my ghetto say
Please don't leave Rio
But they trying so hard not to let me

gettin' rings like Sonic
On the hang glide damn I'm so damn fly
This swag kill a nigga so hard
I just seen his man die
Stand by, I got bitches

By her I do the best I can

And she still tells me she loves me each and every time
She helps me pack my suit case
Just before I say good Bye
She

So I move shoulders like a thief in the night
But it's all good, it's the war that I like
So run on by oh come on Tay
We all know you don't come on by

by? 
I still don't know
What I do know is empathy don't work anymore 
So that's what I told him and to my knowledge 
He's gonna deal with his problems