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still
You did me wrong, gone baby gone,
We've just lost that thrill
DVS fell hard, for life he's NHL
Gets native homegrown love
Hang his banner in the XL

high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler

I'll translate this for you baby
You gon have to remind me, cuz memory's gettin' lil hazy
If that last deal was that worth one or thirty mil
I clear my

sipping Cristal now you can hate me
Chicks never say nahs, yeahs and maybes
I’m a bad boy but i'm with your baby
Roll up in Mercedes
Two front seats no

But I'm going to let him tell you what it is
Come ONN
I am on top of the Hillz Like an ankle or shin
Me and stew was fucked up we was down on our
We

the wall
I don't hold that
I live for the thrill, baby
Couldn't one-nightstand this, I'm not trying to be apologetic
Call the medic, when I go shut you out

Nutty Niggaz

The Dayton Family

What's on My Mind?

packin' something fo' you hoes in America
Demon's in my body and he's tellin' me to bury ya

Kickin' niggas doors in
Makin' niggas panic
Psycho ass get beat

Since day 1 girl my love for you will never change
Stand tall by my side and we will never break
FaceTime every night is what keep me awake
Girl you

a motive kill
The others are so senseless, I just do it for the thrill
To keep the wheel moving, you don't see what I'm doing
Using up my starter kit,

Getting that motion, sip purple, got potions
Exotic gas, yeah, that's all that I'm smokin
You could tell just by the smoke that it's potent Glock 43,

copping a feeling
I drink champagne to go with the feeling
My nigga I'm popping the seal while you copping a thrill
I'm judging you nigga and not by

shoot a nigga
Much less really grind (Trap, trap)
I'm my own boss, work on my own time (CEO)
And niggas hating' on me, baby notice it
(Notice it)

as drawings
Was it worth it for you to be king when the thrill is gone

CHORUS X2


‘21 Grams’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson

VERSE 1

I wonder what

talking smoke
It got me like cuando
Spanish bitch told me "te amo"
I'm posted on the block
I'm always trabajando
Yeah, these opps getting smoked
Like some

shit before like it's Deja Vu
Yeah look at my audemar to tell the timing you can't even see you blinding by the diamonds
Look at my wrist baby it keep

Yeah, so simple, such a breeze
My life was complicated but you put me at ease
Forget all my troubles, and any worries
With you by my side drama flees in

I build and destroy
Focus on what I don't have and ignore the thrill that we'll enjoy
How dare I walk out on that bond I built with that baby girl you

Malignant Messiah

Mr. Hyde

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

your mind and decide if you desire to die
By the tyrant of knives it's Mr. Hyde and I thrive
To put you dead in the dirt death acquired your cry

I'm

hand
Somebody hit me with a Piña Colada
And keep em coming til I run out of dollars
You know I feel it when I’m doing my dance
And I can feel it so I’m

Micky D's
It's either that or I'm just a tree
Act a scene provide the paper
You gon paint it green
But baby not for me
I'll be the prince to your

over
I live my life just for the thrills, I feel I'm gettin' closer
That shit you spendin' up on bills, I'm pourin' in my soda
Keep the Knots they

I Don't Do That Dance Thing [original]

Jai Blizz

The Induction

2016

like a flat screen (posted up)
Shorty in them Baby Phat jeans (that's what's up)
(find me in the club, mean mugging posted up)
(If you don't give a damn

I really loved you Jocue
But I can't keep letting you hurt me
You're focused on other girls and not enough on us or the music
Te amo
But I can't be

Uh, Ow
Give it to me now
Come on give it to me now
 Gettin' it and flippin' it the syndicate is rippin' it
If you don't know then you really must be