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wanting more but needing less
They falling fast asleep like pillow pets
To sudden death we taking loans they in my debt Still
You can't feel me if you was

You late and I don't waste mine 
Millennium baby
The internet made me crazy
I'm feeling that lately, maybe 
I'll never escape what made me 
How much is

had an un-silent death, was screamin' cigarette's like "foul play"
Oh you want that fake shit? Just listen to drake
I'ma stay humble in my lane and blow

only flexing for the internet
My team don't respect that nigga, we ain't into that
Army versus me, I don't care about death
Only thing I give a fuck

The internet has me reeled in to everything that happens
I’m caught up with all that drama, that I forget to be wise
What am I doing to me? It seems

on the carpet, The players crib, clean, I ain't trying, to stain, the scene
We keep it, fresh to death, I'm the dopest, who's next, Boys like to flex when they

Death Note Mangá geral prefere
Gugu Gaiteiro bateu num cepo de madeira
Encheram de Nutella uma banheira
Stranger Things 2 é mó daora
E Dudu Camargo da

Hooh
Hooh
Okay okay okay
Hooh hooh
Hooh hooh
Alright
Aye, aye
Alright alright

Spending too much time on the internet
Wasting my life on vid's

on the internet

The smell of gasoline and the ache of dawn
Got drunk and I woke up on the governor's lawn
But the blow will do it's part
In the morning it'll all

boutta go ham
Yeah, I'm boutta go ham
Speeding so fast, I be flirting with death
Talking that talk don't be holding your breath
Moneymaker every time that

internet
Technology is driving me insane, but don't forget
Ya gotta keep up with the Jones, but yet
Never mind that the Jones met with premature death

think twice
I'm afraid I'm the priest
You're the poltergeist

We're like one big family
Gee, thanks so much (for the death threat)
Do you hear

the cameras at
My team run deep
All ready to throw
Your Pockets Empty
Can't hang you not bro
Internet thuggin
Get punched in your nose
Off the henny
Be geeked

on internet, but they won't show up
They say my music bomb, well, I can't wait to blow up
Put a pause in the song, nigga, now you gotta hold up
I was down on my

“What up Genocide”…”We got another one”
Beat Tag: “This should be played at high volume”
“Mr. Don’t talk me to death. “Welcome to the 478 goat show,

What a stupid son of a bitch

Rollin' dangerous, shooters on the Internet
Bunch of lames think they famous, they ain't got no chance
Nuttyguwan

gonna die now
Clock in clock out
Overtime workout
Workin to the bone to death lay down in the dirt now
Went to school went to debt
Taxed half his fucking

like all the goofiness
of what you include with like your family in these choruses
It's sounding something like the death of an internet rapper
Used

our whole heart
We didn't love God with our whole heart
Another city bombing on the internet
My people aint feeling that
We as godless as the city get

your brain, cause a cavity
I leave a space that stay vacant in families
Death to the son, befallen of tragedy
Sad story but really no think bout it

Confidently calm
I got no one to impress
My heroes are moms
They all get respect
My heros are legends
But not on the internet
Best friends in

I still rock rock fendi

And it's been a little time, but my heart's still cold
Still think about death, but I'm cool, I don't know
Ain't nobody

comme un détective du paranormal
Pendant que ta la flemme et que tu te perds sur internet en matant des scan
J'suis en train de me diversifier tout en

some patience with it
No I'm not the bad guy, why you have to paint that picture?
I love cuz to death cause he gon' slideeee
And he got cases pending
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