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the blade
Cutting up
You could catch a fade
Hope you
Catch the hint
By the way 
I'm the wave 
Ninja Neeks Ag 
Hit the J
47 
I'll be on my way

Uhh
This is

One More Chance

Zebra

Extended Versions

this is Stephanie, I was waitin' outside for your ass
for like a fuckin' hour, I don't know what's goin on, muthafuckas tryina
raw me, you be

Now whatchu gon do?

(Yeah Yeah)

Did you tell your mom the truth?
And all the f***** up s*** you do?
(I doubt it)

We'd be ridin' to Touch me Tease me

clean
These bitches ain't hard to fuck they be gassing them up no gasoline
Remember when I use to dream of bitches when I used a picture from

for switching my life up, sick and tired of the lies and b!tchin
inside I'm tied up, fused like dynamite
I might try to find her tie us right up side by

Where the stars 
Don't shine 

Yo
I knew I was gone be a star 
I didn't have the glow
It took to be a kid 
But I knew I was gone make it far
Momma had

Ancient aliens, hoping out the mother ship
Fiends knew mе by my government
Right wherе the oven went
Bass and percussion hit
Sort of like Gordon Liu
Keep

Bangladesh

Your Old Droog

Packs

2017

disheveled the stress levels is high
As I try to make sense of the time that whizzed by
Saw the looks dilapidate at a rapid rate
Used to be virile (?) made

Bonnie
I write this as your next to me
New to Mr. Thomas class
It's almost like its meant to be
Whenever you're around me my heart races and I'm nervous
I

son
He crushed up all his metacarpals
He said he ain't mean it, totally by accident
After the show
He didn't follow where y'all taxi went
Will this be

know what I was thinking
But it got to be too much
And I sorta took to drinking

Darlin', you used to tell me
Don't throw too much away
And I

DJ turn it down
"Big drip", these be hand-me-downs
She on her knees, can't stand me now
I'm by myself, yuh, smoking up
I'm by myself just rolling up

nigga but a savage
I'll rob you and have you confused
Send you right back to school
Give you a pack if you sell it your life is approved

If you wanna be

the Mrs
They don't war we got metal baby way more than on your wrist yhyhhyhh
Runnin ur lip to me that's a liberty
I used to back you, now you ain't shit

entertain, don't blame the artists

I met Mr. Get Your Buzz Up, March, my sophomore year
He spoke to my whole class, important that we hear
'Cause he exposed

to be wasting with some fake friend 
Brother with no ambition stuck up in the same ends

Nah cuz fuck that im going hard 
Just like the times we used

hope eternally
And I'll lay it out for everyone to see the life You bring
Yeah I used to be a mess I guess I still am
But You made me like You washed

the laptop
Face of the city like a mascot
Used to be bullied on a blacktop
All them boys on a crack rock, yeah
Shit's too common like a bad cop
Spend

and now I'm on the throne
I used to play them hoes like I played trombone
Looking down on 'em like R.C. drone
Mr telephone man give 'em dial tones
I ask

broke LIG it let it go
If it's on the strength pay what you owe 
Everybody got the same 24
On my trap phone everything is a go

Mr. PWID how I be

I'll delete ya
Wasn't fuckin' with me, now they payin' for a feature
Used to treat me like I'm bummy, now they sayin' nice to meet ya
Call me chief just

V in E day them Germans some Peeways
Used to have to pay the tolls now we on the Freeway

Churchill like Posty with the congratulations
Keeping our

you out, cuz seem they only ask for rain  when they be busy in a drought
See that's not what i'm about 

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We can fight, inside a ring, but first i

face and I expose ya
This ted talk II its time I spill the tea
How the girls that used to curve me start sayin' we meant to be
Why do niggas from potomac