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that shit so froze 

Red light green light that bitch on go go go

Smokin on that Zaza got a bad bitch with her top off 

She in the room not in the mood

A dope got you soarin
You ain't neva ride around in a foreign
Just stay by my side when I'm tourin

In yo old room watch tv all day
When it's time to leave

call that perfect timing
You should leave with me, it’s 2 in the morning lets me it back by 3
Red bone, long hair, don’t move, stay there, you can lay

for fugazis
Don't you ever, ever ever try to play me
There's a reason I don't fuck with y'all
Bunch of frauds, bound to double cross
Dare you to tempt

a red bone 
She know her place 
Thick in the waist 
That’s my little bae 
Me and my niggas 
Count hundreds blue faces 

I done stacked up nigga
I’m

Abandoned Love

Bob Dylan

The Complete Album Collection, Vol. 1

2013

to swoon
I love to see you dress before the mirror
Won't you let me in your room one time before I finally disappear?

Everybody's wearing a disguise

when you come in the room

Don't you know? Girl, you're cold
I'm about to lose control (lose)
You know we're tied by souls (tied by souls)
More than

down her ivory comb 
And tossed back her hair 
And from the room a fair lady came 
That was seen in there no more 

The day being gone and the night

There's a sign on the doorway says God bless this home

And a picture on the mantle but it's not alone

It's next to a cross and Grandpa's ashes

By

up, got gas in the back room
Somewhere you can't find yo bitch
Really in the game not benching it
Coaching my brothers to the dealerships
New waves New

cross for a pronoun pin
Traded in church for a ""life of sin""
I’m choosing the right for the person I’ve turned into

Private school girl performs

it's sayonara
I'm highly blessed, and I'm protected by a higher power
It's all praises to the God, for the mighty dollar
Cause in the mud they'll drag

up
I gotta stay tough
Not by a choice by the visions I had growing up
I gotta play rough if you were to cross me or cross him
To understand both you'd

you're cheating
I am the man that you trust
And I'll be the man that you leave
Her lips are red like a rose
Stabbing your life till you bleed
I'm just in

and they hate to see it
Walk in my shoes, see some dark places
My life's crazy and not normal
She wanna hit me up, but I'm tryna stay loyal
Inspired by

Struttin' with Some Barbecue

Bobby Hackett

Dr. Jazz Series, Vol. 2

1952

tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for

Let's Get Dirty

Popchop

Cut Up or Shut Up

2006

motherfucker..

{*barking*} Turn me up some
{*more barking} Yo
{*barking*}

[Red imitates an old woman]
Ohh shit! Who those motherfuckers comin in here?

Jagger
Plus I'm rockin' rolling stones and
My money don't stop, boy
Used to ride in Pontiacs
Now I'm at the Body Tap
Shinin', standin' by a mami who
Can

both ways
When you cross the road, you look both ways
Yeah (Zach, you killed this)

I took the Cayenne to the westside (Skrr)
She like when I hit it,

the first dream of the year you had baby
When we sync fucked in the ether
Cause I was the
First dream of the year you had baby
Red string
Fire place
Shadow

Leave you on the hill by the cross
I got these cutters in a box
See me walking, I been lurking in the woods
In the dark
Off the Red Bull and Bang, Super

the red from what's inside
Tired of lies in suit and ties
At least that's where the truth resides
Cards dealt out ain't play out right
But who compares when

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who is this girl
Crying in the bathroom stall
Mirror mirror in my room
Who is this girl
Staring at the moon
Mirror Mirror

women They steal my drugs and throw them up in the kitchen
Into the grey I lean I need some nicotine Cause this room is spinning

Cut the 8-ball to cover