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gonorrhea, so he came back for the lick
And shot the hooker twenty times for ruining his dick
We left the Reno business in the hands of trusted brothers
And if

twenty im throwin back forty
You used to think imma bench player to the top you wouldnt think i would get there
Could never afford me a fresh pair i wasnt

hear anything and get back to ya

Ahh fuck, somehow i feel guilty. filthy
I wanna kill me. she was a good girl really
Search parties goin out all over

brother[02:18.17]Women keep on coming in the two's my brother,[02:20.49]Got me sitting here like who's my lover? Who's my other?[02:23.77]She fuck with me, but I don't

Quite bait just tryna fly straight, but n*ggas tryna draw me out due to sly hate, she good on insta but she nowhere near my price range, meeting wid

to lies by the press
I've built an immunity
Movies, novels, and music
I work like it's two of me
Writing this song in first-class on
My way to LA on the lay

A Story for Supper

Lydia

This December; It's One More and I'm Free

let's see who, 
One twenty-two I softly worried not saying a word to the driver. 
Just sing your favorite verse out of key, 
I still think it sounds so

the latest fashion
Two door when we smashin'
Hop out get a bag then
We hoppin' right back in
Look, hope you know that you ain't fuckin' with just anybody

the lot, where a two-seater at?
This bitch eat dick good, but I don't feed her ass
Beat her doonies down, she go back home, you tryna beat her ass
You

when the beef came
[Young Hardy:]
(What's really good) And even though most of my niggas on parole
We know we still get it, cock back and we let it blow

And so I need to be careful I don't yield my weapon like Tyler Joseph of Twenty One Pilots said
A man who I hold to have saved my life
Some see a pen
I see

drove her
Back to the bar but
She was difficult to forget
I wasn't working and I slept until 2 pm
Then got up and read the paper
I was in the bathtub when

the liquor with my cortisol
Two am and I'm lover boy by three am I'm on Dog mode
Four am praying to the lord I'm conflicted As shit
Lost but i know that I'm

DTF for sure
I know that I'm a fuck tonight yeah
20 minutes till I hit the club
I'm looking good but feeling great
I'm sippin on some bub i call

High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded

High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded

a boost
And watch when we make it I'm copping a mansion
And no you can't come in with shoes
I swear it feels good to stay 10 toes
No matter what happens ya

that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up

Aha Aha (na na ni), Aha Aha (oh na na, oh na na)
Yea Yea Yea N Dubz N Dubz N Dubz

Its like first things first,
you probably think im chap with good

the next bus came
only had 1.50 & finessed it 20 feet
Talked to God & had a ride by time I prayed into His Peace

Can't be on my block 'til like 20-fuckin'-30
Left strips full of bine (rah), bagged dinners by eye
Them man are good online, I'm good with lines (trap

of fact I will not sell my soul
Can't die yet, I got shit to do
Two years in I got shit to prove
Don't go hard till your life on the line
Those in comfort

look up
Then i turn 20 i stop doing drugs
End of Times barely just start coming up
Suffer addiction, i've not given up
After 2 years, i have not given up

but you won't be by yourself (yeah)

I used to think, "Damn, I wish I had a fam," until I realized that I had two
There's the one assigned to me out