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serve it to you hot and cold, just eat it like a sloppy joe
Surfboard, get nautical
Then swap and show me how you wipe it down baby, mop and glow!

I'm

Kazi? Hop on and ride it
I take you about it like Awasahki?
Got you drunk
We sipping the liquor like you was the socky?
Just know by the end of the night

and you know I'm way too high
I ain't think about that bitch cause I got money on my mind
Ay, bitch, skirt, skirt might pull up in a Bently Coupe
Fonem

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Oh this takes me home
It makes me think about sitting outside of my old home 
When I was younger and singing something like

you the stars
And I bring you the moon
Everything you want from me baby
And then in the end of the day
I think about
Have I wasted, wasted my time

passed this shift to my little sis
Butterflies must learn crawl, before it flies
I still fantasize I'll find a light that never dies
I still, think I will,

true
I hope that I'll come through
I hope you that would too
All I think about is no one but you

And when I'm you
It's so good to be true
I hope that

whole cup full of Act'
My bitch is a actress
She shooting a movie, shooting a movie
It's coming out soon
She think she a witch 'cause she riding
The dick

that we made
That brought us here
When I looked into your eyes
And you smiled at me
When I think about this
Was it written in the stars
Did we meet by

what I keep talking about 
Then tell me what I say, hey! 
I'm agitated 

If you think you got it all worked out 
Then tell me what to know, ho!

Fuck it lets get it let's go
11 and I'm in that mode
New addy now we on the road
The thooties be hitting my phone
Like I'm finna get in my zone
Wit

baby (is think about you)
think about you baby (all I do)
mmmmm (is think about you)

Maybe just suppose I could happen to cross your mind,
and by some

got me constantly smoking
My role model was a cold bottle of OE
Surrounded by my closest homies
But nobody knows me
I pray to God it ain't easy
Half

doing
When I spit I cause an automatic hit I got no flaws I am all about it bitch
Really about the shit
I just rolled a raw it’s fat as shit don’t call

no that would take too long
How about twenty fucking thugs sent by Al Capone
So that's forty Tommy guns with a bullet cyclone
It very obvious that your

the sheets
I've got multiple degrees
Do you think you phase me?
Do you think you phase me?
Cause you really don't baby

Go fuck your after parties
Big fat no

Yo, yo, yo, look, life's so deep
A lot of mums cry over deaths in these streets
But when will it end? I don't think it ever will
Gang signs turn

you know bout that
The longer i wait ima get its fat
You think you go hard but yo music is wack
Uh
Ain't nun to get a lil fans off the back
I hustle

thing that made you better
I’ll get back with you...never
Well you can think about this forever
So here it is letter by letter
Letter by letter
Letter by

Cray Button

Lecrae

The Third

2013

we about to go cray
If it gets wild I'mma jump in the crowd
And show the whole front row that I know how to fly
You think we on ten? Boy you ain't seen

'n' maybe later I'll rape her

Oh God I am the American dream
I do not think I'm too extreme
An' I'm a handsome son of a bitch
I'm gonna get a good

Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Yeah, it’s I.R.S bitches!
You know what it is!
You’re now hustling with the godmother! cocaine cow

yuh house wid di banana clip
Got my finger on my trigger, I be bussing it
When I run up in yuh house wid di banana clip
If it ain't about

Why U Treat Me So Cold

Keith Sweat

Didn't See Me Coming

2000

taught me the game
And if you think I'm gon' let go
Then you can catch up with your thang
It ain't gon' happen

Why you treat me cold, cold, cold,