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look past the jealousy shit does nothing for me
I want to be by your side match your fly match your energy
Cause I never felt this alive what we

can't wait to unwrap ya
It's a chocolate fix I'm after
So tasty, my treat
Miss Chocolate let me get a little piece
I'm cuckoo for cocoa
So good I want me

and I know this type
But she can't stop me cuz I'm focused right
Controller see I gotta mix this right
And then I'll find out if the uuns is tight
Said

bout shit you did on the Metaverse (Stop it)
'Cause when it all comes back around boy I Bet it hurt
I can't leave the crib unless I pray and take my

she's the one that's on my mind
Can't do nothing about it
She makes me feel so alive
I never knew
Until she smiled
The things she do
My heart is racing

wrist, teardrop
Yeah, drop top
Cash, I got Gamestop
Yeah, and im on top
And I can't stop
Working on my grind every day till it pops off
Making a big impact

as they pass by [hi, hi]
Get away bitch nothings up with us
Stop takin your fuckin up my buzz
can't you see I'm my private place
Sweating like

We going up, 4 of clubs on me my team loyal
We soaring, Destroying
Everything in my path
Trying not to look back
Hoping this is gon' last never hold

to bridges and I didn't want them burning
Don't send love if it's not reverting
Can't let it stop you working
Just gotta focus on the plot of earning
Avoiding

almost killed me that's some real psychesuicidal sex
On a private jet getting high, mile high club, Cloud 180 climate check
Check my altitude, eye cultured

mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking just cant be real
I dont need a record deal, I need

Woaaaah!

Dumb shit who can’t talk
Need a gun cause the brain
Can’t change the terrain
Trained by a government chain
Makin’ it rain in the club
That goes

I stay out the mix
And stop playin' with them sticks
Big body truck, it's a big ass Brinks
I'm at the top of the mountain, now
She give me head like

I'm a Nighthawk
Sun goes down watch me moonwalk
808 bumping on the sidewalk
People getting down like it's Woodstock
I couldn't even stop if I would

I Get High

Memphis Bleek

Hip Hop 420

2018

And the weed come clean
No sticks no seed
Straight bud
And keep the car weed scented
Mami be like Bleek
We can't, breathe in it
Mami keep cool
Let me

Madelyn Cline
YSL and it drip with the slime
Ice cold, got me feeling divine
AP but it's not for the time (Not for the time, not for the time)
In the club

cook, let me mix it in a pot
Mix the trish with some purp, you gon' see that shit drop
Seven six twos to his face, I know you see this fuckin' chop
Yo

the noise,
Target practice zone,
And I'm ready for some war,
Niggas they be stoppin,
Sittin down watching,
No they can't stop it,
Now they want to cop it,

of them gelleys just ant freak out
Yea it is not my fault
I can't feel my face and I can't fit shout
Omo, make dem mark my words
Make dem no day mix up

you in all the tenses

More and more and more yeah
I  wanna  more and more
And more and more yeah
I want  more

I can't stop this situation
I'm losing

understand

To infinity by the pain in your eyes you'll remember me
To infinity girl I've changed in ways you'll never see
To infinity by the pain in your eyes

We tryna set up the lil ones
Loyalty only thing matter to me
We bout to bust up some millions
Niggas is ready civilians
We the type never to wait, wait

top
I never stop, with search and Sam drillin' it
Soul in the hole, M.C.'s workin'
Kickin' it, vickin', the suckers who be jerkin'
Me and my posse

What you saying to em
Stop playing with em
Pull up with a stick (Uh) I let it hit
I pop out with your bitch (Oh) She on my dick
She seen me flipping