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is a dare bitch I dare you to try me
Make that lil boy cry
Yeah he sent his hands up to the sky
Looking for answers that ain't by
Looking for answers

reach for the ceiling I stand 6'2" on these bitches
I multiply, no division I'm out making the killing
I still pray for my Niggas long way from grey Honda

life, don't you whine enough

Watch my bank go from zero to a hundred mil
Got my money up, son, oh yeah, it's a thrill
Don't gotta work for my money, but

Set 1 went by real quick, old drummer banging them sticks

Bass player slapping it hard, hear the riff on that lead guitar

Right there's when you

I was upset when I wrote this song but I'm good now I promise
For real
Yeah
I 'member us living out Chesapeake in an apartment
I knew we couldn't

Ghost or Toast bitch
I'm talking about
HooGee
Krack, krack, boo
1-19-6-2-0 from head to toe
Say SickBoy
7-6 til the world split
Man, y'all know what

that I didn't pursue
Cuz you tried to kill my inner kid

Falling behind, what's on my mind?
Leaving tonight? Doesn't feel right
Take me by the hand let's

wasn't till I left my comfort zone when life started hitting me
I'll save my feelings for someone who maybe gives a fuck or two
Always believed in dreams,

them floored
With a single power chord
Fuck
Walk up, one-shot a Lord
Could have your bitch two-handing
This ultra-great sword
Ugh
God-fucking-damn

Yeah

gloves and a hundred odd rounds
When we see you we gon' put your ass down

Keep your poker face yeah
I can tell by your expression you've seen better days,

about me you can save the two
That'll fly by like a helicopter
Seen fruit of my labor last year was spending hella dollas
Now it's time to stack
I feel

late

Do your dirt by you're lonely Less you tryna have a cellmate
All you wanna do is sell weight Now your life's at a stalemate
I know , hating aint

together like the interest
She don't pocket watch
But she by my side like a pocket watch
To clock it off
She's talking 'bout Maccies when I'm on Novikov
I

But its you, Im wanting mona lisa oo
And ill be leaving town by 2'oclock So ima send a lyft to take you the Spot, drink some whiskey n dick you, down

phone, just send a drop
Ayy Ayy, I got two watches on, still don't go by the clock, ayy
Ran up a bag for real, feel like I'm at the top, ayy
Been trappin'

inside

I see myself right by 'yo side,

And look, i know my feelings do come off kinda strong.

I used my words, put pen to pad,

Yeah, i wrote you this

nigga Targ
Bitch, I'm taxin' for the Zot and I can't bargain
We don't give a fuck how these niggas feel By any means, we gon' touch a meal
Ride Cullinan's

to get energized
All the guards and the soldiers were terrorized
Saying SLATT, I'm a slime, jungle juice
I'm the shit, don't deny, number two
Imma drip

what they call
The two who are meant to be
I wish I could explain it
But you don’t belong to me

I am here tonight
It’s all the same again
Yeah, I am

Aye I said, nigga, walk up in the crib
I got them Ps by the door
Pussy, I don't need a desk I keep them Ps on the floor
Get it, wrap that shit,

떠날래
저번에 이리 즐거웠던 게
언제인 듯 폼 나게
새롭게 밟았네
멋진 step by step
똑같아 보이는
Yellow step 딴 노란색
you heard


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Survive 방식으론 내 동생들에게 자랑스러운 Type

road, riddled with roadkill
Animals unknown, tempted by growth
I unearth poles of my home
Cop car sounds like a Y2K ringtone
Holiday cheer, I heat mittens

những vô vàn thắc mắc
Chẳng hiểu vì sao chẳng hiểu tại sao
Em đến với anh trong tích tắc

Ở trong căn phòng 8m2
Anh viết cho em bản tình ca
Ôi tình mình

and kisses give them both praise
Sometimes I yell sometimes I wanna cry
I sit by myself then tears hit my eye
Pray to god and ask him please tell me why
Then