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and drill all day
And the pop came through like
One Two Three Merry Christmas 
Forget about Skengs and wetters
But I wish you a merry merry Drillmas

If

And watch how I attack

Ahhhhhhhhh

Armor of god I’m ready for battle
2 deep is just me and my shadow
Romans 3:13 I could tell he a snake by the way that he

And you know im building i got that tool with me
Had that gas in the bag its in school with me
Come and get the addys got em 2 for 3
You got exotic i got it

apart
Falling apart
Oh
One
Two
One
Two
Three
Four
Leech on my heart
Drain all the blood
Leave me for dead
But still in my head
I should have seen it

learned
From you
Will stay with me
For life
(Two, three, four)
You were always the one
Who would put me down
Who would tell me that I
Was the problem
But

Meanwhile at this time
My mind is not right
The force was strong at twenty one
Cuz four weeks went by
Like bygones they were in a systematic
World full

[Verse 1]

Smoke and fumes in a concrete jungle
Just want to get to work today
Like a cowboy on a 2-wheeled ride
Shades covering my wide eyes.
Maybe

作词Lyrics：罗凯元
作曲Composer：罗凯元
Bih I sry 4 last night
Turn up music I just wanna stand by
你悄悄又把领口给解开
But I tell u dat girl I can’t do dat
Bih I sry 4

was really that easy for me to get over you
I just need time
Snapping one, two
Where are you?
You're still in my heart
Snapping three, four
Don't need

was really that easy for me to get over you
I just need time
Snapping one, two
Where are you?
You're still in my heart
Snapping three, four
Don't need

was really that easy for me to get over you
I just need time

Snapping one, two
Where are you?
You're still in my heart
Snapping three, four
Don't need

One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went

Milllion-two, million-three, million-four
Five million, six million, seven million more
Then I heard a knock knock, who's there?
It's yo' friendly neighborhood

Lights Get Low

Rick Ross

Best Thing Smokin', Vol. 9

2007

A good week for me another man a month or two
I'm into blowing and laying you niggas low
The feds tappin out and they fucking with figure fours
I don't

behind but four will soon remain
Al Hallaniya warns that by the storm the rest will meet our fate
To sink beneath the waves

I clung aboard São Pedro.

When da track hit 4.25 
Rollin 2 or 3 - 5s 
Hip hop im tryna revive 
Skinny shotta jus like 3-5 
Crodie look in these eyes 

See da fire we light
I aint

Ignition sequence start, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Yeah
Brando
We about to take off, man
No Migos
RIP the Rocket
Who I Am
Look,
Man, I did it on my own
Spent

in my cup is haunting me 
Honestly I’m too fucked up just keep them pretty eyes on me 
Don’t know how to go about it 
Only 3 to 4 people that know

gon' lie
This bitch hard)

Voice kinda raspy
Off a eighth of Runtz and deuce of Wock'
Mister Get It In
I'll probably make a dub by two o'clock
Told

the end of your pool (he's not a fool) 

Out last first out 
Outcast fight about
cre past tonight but 
Pack up the last truck 
One up two cup
Three cup four

night I had to roll a 2 & 5
Or a 4 & 3
Cold heart like I'm 'sposed to be
This V8 runs like a dream
Supreme Jacket on leather seats
I been crazy
Pistol

your business, after that do your dance

Verse 2
Im a higher ranker, get your rank up
I living better than before, at first my life sucks
I stack my

three on top of me
I am different and that's what I've been saying
Fuck one, two, three hoes while I'm video taping
Like a movie director
Your bitch is

tulipán
Ja niesom puritán, ale som hurikan
Na majku, na texte, na žene, a vedzte
Že príde obdobie lepšie než to dnešné

One, two, three, four, five, six,