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thirteen bitches
They calling me trece
Cocky lil nigga
I don't fuck with dates
I buy by the pound
What the fuck is a eighth?
I said my name Chrissy
I don't

on my shirt like a zebra
Monkey nuts on the Drac jungle fever
Got that cake it aint nun to treat ya
This coupe a furious a creature
I broke the motor

smoke you can have some
Aint got no money, I can't fathom
Stop by yo place like a fuckin inn
LAYDN, Lil Rift, Purple Skulls
We gon' grave dig
Talkin

was all that
Had me off in the back with Jim and Jack
Knew I'd grow up to be him
By the time I was 12 drinkin' vodka and gin
Throwin' rocks

Should belong but how can't they see
Surrounded by all kinds of people from
The over qualified to those who've crumbled
Pregnant teens, suit and ties, yet

Bombs Away

Boots

Aquaria [LP]

2015

when we tessellate our finance
Tell him that the reverie is severing
That he's safer 'cause they're listening to everything
That it ain't Vietnam

and wait right by the phone
Praying over the porcelain throne
On my dirty sticky floor

Ask me what I want
Easy that's just more
How long will I wait for you

What's Inside a Girl?

The Cramps

Date with Elvis

1986

yer tryin' a-hide? Hmmm? What's inside a girl? Ain't no hotter question in a so-called civilized world. Can't see it by satellite baby that's cheatin'.

bitch you’re the worst you know what you did you’re cursed dumpin’ innocent bodies by the hearse back then would’ve probably got it worse fuck it I might

is it
one day the harvester pay us a visit
me and you small change 
no we aint very different
when everything can be gone in an instant
I grow distant

yeah
Gucci strap up in the whip
Bottle after bottle yeah we done it by the sip
Grippin’ your bitch by the hip
Only smoke it out the zip
Front on me

hit it while my mom home
Told her keep it down
With all them loud moans
Now pick any type of discussion
You be complainin’ over fuck shit
I aint with it

MY LANGUAGE YOU CANT AFFORD THIS
THIS THAT BLACK MOGUL SHIT
BRING THE CHORUS


( VERSE 2 )
MIND OVER MATTER THATS OUR STATE OF MIND
GOTTA GET IT HOW

Woah Woah Woah)

Like Like

TNB man

Hate when im stuck in my thought cus i sit in my room and just cry
Trynna' find myself its late at night
I dont

to a dollar
Seen poverty the likes that helped me climb out it
By product of the bottom, where everythings rough
To fill that void ya boy out here hustling bru

Aint it funny how
We are no longer now
Us become memories
Loves turn to pals
Miserable without
Then finding peace now
In loving sounds
Of music gather

skuuurt skuuurt, ride it like I stole it
Shining like a glow stick, sliming by my lonely
Cos I don't want anybody to tie me to my own shit
No loose ends

on another planet
By the time you get this album im on another album another album another one
Dj Khaled man i can't count em
My spaceship it crash landed
So

Another Night I Roam
Another Night not home
I'm in another city, don't do it for titties
I do it for my city, I do it for the culture
The Young'uns

the hard way
Think you're special you aint nothing but a side bae
  
Spent 2 hours on her face 
Bring her over to my place 
Drink some wines, getting high

men
Next year y'all won't see me if your visions 2010
Get it? 20 - 10.
I understand if y'all don't get it
Sometimes my rhymes go over your head like

fun
look up at the clock its almost time ta go
the bell just rang so im out the doe

Verse:

bell rings gotta get ta class
fuck that summa went by

night
Bottles of that Diana songs like hypocrite 
I was tryna let them know with out revealing it
Fighting through withdrawals trying to over come every

light
Shit takes a toll like a collector at the turnpike
By now, figured I'd be used to it
Hands bleedin from, squeezin on my crucifix
I take my licks,