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When the storm clouds pass, we're gonna still be here. Just hold me close darlin' and let the storm clouds clear. Some people don't make it through. I

felt this way
I kick myself but let you go
If I lose my nerve then what could be
We'll never know

It seems to me you do your best
To make sure I get but

Bone lyrics like Vito Corleone,
we be running things so act like you all know,
Boneyard cant be stopped now.

I'm not a Jehovah witness, but I witness

sweet Make her something
I can't keep This was a
glass case I was locked in
and it couldn't be broken
There's breath in you eyes
and music inside This is

hit on a ho like, yeah
Make her say, "yeah" (yeah) , yeah
All-black, mysterious, yeah
Lil' bro, you can't be serious (No)
These lil' niggas delirious

please, come home to me

I'm sure that it's hard for you
Though I wont make believe
We both get by and I'm hoping that someday soon
We will figure out a way

looked down and smiled
Said, "We can't leave her behind"
"Son, I know you don't want her to go
But someday you'll change your mind"
And Johnny said

to the top thats all i ask

Its chaotic, cant stop im robotic
Cause they found me with narcotics
Tryna stop me from that chronic

In the lobby
First not last

grammies through the eighter
But I'm still rolling up
Niggas keep my name out the fuck shit
Cause yeah they know whats up
They cant touch me without a death

daddy, I was too damn busy though
We were suppose to make valentines for the kids at school
But my work day was rough and I wasn't in the mood
So I

know the lord he got my soul to keep

Molding me into a man, help them understand,
Just how hard my life is as it stands
Take me by the hand, lead

Need big rank 
Big rank 
Big rank
Need big dollas 
Ails on me 
Ben franks 
Now thats big news 
I got eyes on me 
Big thanks 
I got big rules 
We cant

pal
My niggas wilding and they ready to fight 
You think u safe because they smilin boy they timing the strike 
We Make a move on ya baby mamas now u

Hook 1: 
We in webbtown gettin it like errrry fuckin day. 
I got bundi l got blacc get dis money anyway Tear da Top off da roof if yo ass wanna play

this aint track
I already told you aint got time for that
Throw it throw it back im trynna make it clap
In my section it get hectic gotta keep a strap

Verse:
Fine girl with no wahala
Im tryna make you my love
The way you dey glow
Cant take it no more
I need you omo, yeh yeh
Yeh know I want to holla

livin (yeah)

My plug got robbed by his day one, i dont miss niggas
And for niggas on my dick, its like yall kiss niggas
Aint a homophobe, spittin sick

Cant you see that im chosen
Apparently you aint know yet
Sleep on me and get woke
You no hear the gist ive been coding
Check my wrist guy its frozen
My

a book beside your bed

We've been through
So many years together
I've come to know what's in your heart
I only hoped to make you better
A note's still

sign wit atalantic niggas trippin choppa rip
I might sank the titanic
I keep running up the money lotta niggas cant stand it
All these rings im high off

just wanna make your day
Hey, I've been finding you in all the little things
Let me take you for a ride if you cant show up
I would drive for miles if I

been waitin for the harvest
Tryin to branch my dreams
I just hope they know its on and I cant just leave
Well fuck it Falls comin up
I got my plans

the darkness i hope i can see it 
All of those lies yeah they make me feel sea sick
You stole my heart man i guess you can keep it
Fuck it i'm speechless
You

You're the only girl on my mind when I'm lonely
Reminiscing about the times we got cosy
Finding it so hard to cope coz you don't phone me
Good to go