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Writing bullshit
Masterminds of wasting time
By pushing this fluff to you
From dudes who don't even write what they fucking live through
Imagine
Writing

breeze
 
Take me baby down the Southern Highway,
Drop the top on his Mercedes Benz,
Maybe we could take a drink by the waterfall
Or tek wah dip inna di

I ain't caring bout Karens
They minds so fragile and barren
Ride sugar daddy's McLaren
Mad to the max Charlize Theron
Them weekend flights to McCarran

Heaven sent, but I'm smokin' devil pie and gelato thirty three yeah
Aye, long live Danny, yeah yeah yeah

Aye, Aye, Takin' chances doin' this

The penitentiary 
Get money by any means 
I'm skipping detention 
I got class though World wide 
With no passport
I'm all on your mobile phone no apps 
But we could

at it, man you know I stay winning
Hop on the beat and I'm grinning
Wolfcat, 9 lives we ain't finished
Game time, this ain't no scrimmage
Keep my dawgs in

lit with a thick bitch model
Got likes on the gram cuz that bitch posted all it
(AY!)
You post sticks think you lit
You ain't all that
You still live

Nicky Campbell
On the breaking Weinstein scandal
Got 5Live producers on speed dial
I call them up sometimes to ramble
But not today
No not today
Off

to a blended pot of sugar and salt
Extremely bittersweet
I am mixed with innovators, creators, leaders, along with
Sinners, drug users, and gamblers
The six

do different thangs
Baby you know imma gone insane
No sugar coating gone keep it plain
Out by the morning no weddding ring
I wanna put you in 7

on the crew
For a the weekend
In the 6
Zaya too lit
Too hype
Too live
I run them pockets dry
By the end of the night
All I see is signs
Eyes on the prize
Bitch

like I live in mercury
You staying on my way bitch excuse me
Small cities in Texas I know shoot at the police like Eldorado
Laying on my bed on a sober

thing is ours by far
We put together a plan but somewhere things got lost
7 years later be further along I thought
My niggaz still on the ride I can’t

By big wistful hearts

We called it wisdom
But didn't know what it's for
Used up all our big words
Didn't know any more

All the lives we could have

are made of wool and sugar
Just who do you think you are and where were you 2001?

And in my dream
They shot all my siblings
Stuffed and arranged them

coming like Kanin
Learned the finesse
From my father and Adrian
Stack or starve shit, now we ChasinSaks
You might catch me by DaBuilding or the Sugar Shack

You only live once dawg you don't get no reset
I ain't trynna have no regrets
So this my first song I'm just trynna get my feet wet
Got goals I'm

to make it
Alexander Wang but live in daddy basement you don’t give a fuck your sugar daddy got you on vacation
Aaron let me get some money damn let me get

and the verse 
Brown sugar to the girth 
I think we’ll make it work 
Dinner at Halls 
Chophouse because I ball
Got baby in them heels
6 inch for the thrills 
I

affected by carbon monoxide?
But that's not an issue when you consider the bigger threat
That 8 times a day you take a break for a cigarette
You say no drugs

note by a black male
Said if she come with the money her tapes gon be live to world
She crying on my shoulder but it's a facade
She know that I'm loaded

I talk about you
It’s been a while and honestly I just can’t live without you
No more fronting you the one one that I be wanting
I had to leave cause

a dinner plate, made by my momma
Lavish life, with all them commas
Working hard, in my pajamas
Pass away, found my Nirvana
Swimming round, tank full

Oh if i should die tonight
Oh baby, it would be far before my time
I wont die blue, sugar yeah
Cause i've known you
Yeah my nigga Greek just came