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one show me love
Boo hoo, what a pity
I guess I’ll hold me down
‘Cause that will uplift me
Used to rock a backwards fit
Like my name Ken Griffey

get rid of me
Broke ass boy be talkin' ya
Best Focus run your money up
Ain't gotta a lot to say
I gotta a lot that fill my sceduale up
Workout just

take your L
I can't put the jeans down, I love my scale
Niggas said he a demon, send him back to hell
If a nigga need some gas, bitch, call me shill

You

one way, nigga trippin', put 47 in the AK, you Know  that my young nigga's sponsored

By Gunplay, hold up, aye, I'm big o, but you can call Me Tony,

grape kool aid
Bad bitch love Her booty ate
Like that coochie ate
High As satellites
I do the Kevin Gates
All my friends are dead
Like uzi say
I'm Bout

No Complex

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

circumcision
And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin
My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin
Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous

in sandra Bland
My heart hurt to see how it all would end
I am Sandra Bland i am George Floyd
DJ Screw in Texas, I love you
Shout out Trae the Truth

If you were fiending for my touch I'd 
Tell you come through pick me up 
We could ride round little 
Maybe roll a lil something 
We'd play that Bobby

Colors

Turboweekend

Ghost of a Chance

through my veins
I'll know my king by a histography of his brain
Any fool with a head can wear a crown

Things are going to happen, that you never

no P cah you got no tunes
Mind who you're calling Boo, them gyal get around man and move all loose
Mind who you're talking to, you'll be shocked by

Rick (Rick)
She gon' meditate upon my dick like gypsy
I've been in that bitch, hustling like Nipsey (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
I'm the type to shoot a nigga

lost, I can't do substituting

Don't say too much, execute it, call us Nike boys, we just do it
Future billionaire like I'm Mike Rubin, need a doll by my

heart, what's mine is yours
This rap shit just a chore
I'm tryna' change the score up
Why would I lie
I'm a good guy, don't buss no fire
But my bro by my

the streets and start singing love songs
She's a bad girl, I'mma give it to her right
I'm gonna make her my girl
Oowee, this girl's so bad, I'm tellin others

Don't ask me why I do this I'll tell you just because
This shit getting gritty oh my god
Don't nobody really care what you thought
If I tell this bitch

to the wrong people, water and oil B
All in our blood, all in our love, making it lust
All of my blood, all dem I love, none dem I trust
Falling in love, felt

taking you to Heaven in a diamond robe
You got me in a daze, baby you’re a gypsy
Stargaze when I’m feeling tipsy
My queen, just settle down
My queen, you

We were garden hopping, bobby knocking
You could smell what the rock was cooking
Quick go now cos, no ones looking
Football sock was my Christmas

better broken some things you can’t fix
It smell like water and it taste like apple pie 
Where there’s love there’s war lord do you hear my battle cry

don't
Give a damn bout my phone
Can I stay the night though
I'm not tryna drive home
Don't make me leave
I wanna stay by your side
You ain't gotta ask,

I'ma keep it real simple with you
See me
My name's SeaJaye, and on my side
That's Callmebob
Also known as sticks, also known as Franklin, also known

I'm Good

Blaque

Honey

2003

right 
Brain dead you need cents like 50 
Cause won't you to love me like Bobby and Whitney 
No 

'Cause even if I leave alone, I'm good 
And even

swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits

Met me a lil gypsy that like incense

The Lord is my light and salvation
Down by the river carry me oh Lord
Who shall I fear? Who shall I fear?
Who shall I fear?

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