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with Simon says, how bout I live it out and they just follow the trails
As I follow the Christ, hung up with nails
He paid the price my soul is no longer

Bootlegged by Nike they sly
Phil Knight should hurry and die
Don't ask me to ease up
After one wear of a 200 dollar pair
Of shoes and the in-sole creased up

It was a warm summer night I smelled love in the air
I layed my eyes on you i couldnt help but to stare
As u stood by ur man You was eyeing me
And i

Only speak when I say, I'm fuckin Simon
I'm raising the bar, I'm on the loose
You thinkin that I must be on the juice, not at all!
No delaying

滴下来
你从来不曾看过
为什么 为什么
爱情让人变沉重
没有人 告诉我
原来不是我想像
不要回来
你已经自由了
我也已经自由了
说爱我 说爱我
难道你不再爱我
我的泪 滴下来
你从来不曾看过
为什么 为什么
爱情让人变沉重
没有人 告诉我
原来不是我想像
不要回来
你已经自由了
我也已经自由了
by

still remember (?)
Hot dogs and the peas
Sleepin' by the dope fiends
Why they hatin' on me?
Cause we made it out the streets
I'm what these rap niggas

滴下来
你从来不曾看过
为什么 为什么
爱情让人变沉重
没有人 告诉我
原来不是我想像
不要回来
你已经自由了
我也已经自由了
说爱我 说爱我
难道你不再爱我
我的泪 滴下来
你从来不曾看过
为什么 为什么
爱情让人变沉重
没有人 告诉我
原来不是我想像
不要回来
你已经自由了
我也已经自由了
by

滴下来
你从来不曾看过
为什么 为什么
爱情让人变沉重
没有人 告诉我
原来不是我想像
不要回来
你已经自由了
我也已经自由了
说爱我 说爱我
难道你不再爱我
我的泪 滴下来
你从来不曾看过
为什么 为什么
爱情让人变沉重
没有人 告诉我
原来不是我想像
不要回来
你已经自由了
我也已经自由了
by

a meg

This authentic

Thorough bread

Appetizer while I’m eatin

Getting lettuce

imma head

Nigga you a

Simon says

Waitin behind nigga listen

I don’t

coming for prom, and you know it's our time, and
Do exactly what I say so who the hell is Simon?
I got on vans my women rocking that Louie-Louie
Stop

can't get no hey
Speak up, now what u say
Can't hear u over dese diamonds, 
They do what i say like simon
I'm eating good like a lineman
On it, can't get

Stingy bout my energy
Stingy bout my energy
Trying to be a hero now
I guess I need some enemies
Fashionably tardy if I got mil by 23
Only opp I'm

one way
And we ain't had fellatio since my Tampa Bay
And that was like a year ago, nah but you don't hear me tho
We gotta Do it for the hoes Simón let's

at you
Take my money, I'm on your head, do it by myself, I keep the bread
If you hard-hittin', nigga, fuck Simon Says, these niggas don't know what time it

The roaches , locus and trenches yeah 
My momma playing daddy and momma 
Raising 7 children yeah 

By your hands your getting bread
No time for he or she said

Swerving in a Masi'
I might crash whips
I like bad bitches
I like bad shit
Couple hundred on my feet that's Raf Simons
Couple hundred on Alyx to slash shit

kiss and tell,  I got to go but I wish you well, I just got a BB Simon Belt,  presidential rolly like Roosevelt. Smoke some za then eat orange chicken

ain't never foldin
Catch me, most likely I'm rollin
Test me if you think I'm jokin

Text my phone, she told me dive in
Not just a hunnid, I need it by 10x

future dreams, future dreams

Let's just see how this shit goes
Her skin smooth, my hand on her thighs
Just feels right when you by my side
Got blindsided

of line
And any fucker ain't wanna do something
Ay, Travis Scott
Ay, Travis Scott, put me on, yeah
Simon, take this jack like a thong, yeah
Like it did

the heavens handle the moon be cautious
Niggas taught u since the beginning yet still you start to falter
Grab a snake by the neck and rippeth his head off

Can't do no more pick up the phone
She video the phone
Uh
She a star she like's it raw
Hit it raw hit it in the bathroom
Got a towel and a condom by

recognized
By every set of eyes
Have my videos televised
And my lyrics memorized
WIth you, I can empathize
Get outta my ear, all I hear is you just telling me

the average dude
Latitude taller than the L.A. traffic at noon
She keep me at half mast, eyes diamond cutters
Combined my mind with my brother's
Simon says I