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She’s got a bottle of boys tears
Kept under her bed
Face like an angel
She’ll fuck all your friends

She’s got an obsession
She can’t comprehend

I know her name
She knows my face
I feel her touch
That leaves no trace
I lost my chance
Got off that train

I stand the distance while she breaks

Deejay, stop the music
She’s here
Slow down the pace, turn off the lights
She’s here
I want it, you know the song you gotta play
Her music, her pace,

light to guide them
Onto a better path and
I find it hard to write why I can't
Take my mind off you when
All I see is your face on every door

We can fly

Deejay, stop the music
She’s here
Slow down the pace, turn off the lights
She’s here
I want it, you know the song you gotta play
Her music, her pace,

Deejay, stop the music
She’s here
Slow down the pace, turn off the lights
She’s here
I want it, you know the song you gotta play
Her music, her pace,

Deejay, stop the music
She’s here
Slow down the pace, turn off the lights
She’s here
I want it, you know the song you gotta play
Her music, her pace,

watch
Bitch stop talking
Get slapped
Like Chris Rock 

Will Smith pissed off
No I don’t hit soft
Smacked so hard got ya clothes like Kriss Kross

Hey

baby 
I’m okay with patiently waiting 

On my grind I’m dedicated made a milly off my cadence 

If you know me then you know I come from different

Do you Remember?
Do you Remember?
Do you Remember....

Do you Remember? 
The way my eyes lit up when I saw your face
Baby let me eat you up... can

objection  
I been making a living off of smoking opponents 
They been chasing a dream but they ain’t got the components 
I been speaking my mind, I say fuck

and look,
Im off the hook yes for a bit,
Want your love and much more,
I cant seem to put it in,
Tired of putting in the work just to get hurt thats how it

construct,
And it has benefits. Money can be made off of it,
People who don't like themselves can feel better because of it."

[Verse 1]
Too much trauma, it's

patience 
White Owl I face it

I was young I ain’t no know better
I just was tryna get cheddar 
I’m from a place where we plot our revenge and settle

Now everybody’s like RIO he’s rolling got a bait face sutten that I can’t fix 

You know it’s that season I nearly got licked down with a nine 
You know

footer/
Fuck um in the nose, I be givin' hoes cum boogers/
Pissed off, I can barely hear my subwoofers/
Hit a stunt jump and sluts bumpin' out the trunk

shit that was fucking with me 
I know I'm not okay 
The hardest part of my day is putting a smile on my face

But I still do 
Got too much pride to talk

out here!
Am killin' every flows i hear
Born king, you can tell i gotta raise ma head
Face ma fears, until i rise above my peers
Haters say you'll never

on the plate with it (plate)
He nuttin' on my face and I’m more than okay with it
Yeah I’m fuckin' gay and I’m crushing the game wit it
I like men (shit, yeah,

do almost anything 
Long as I put my mind to it
Most people don’t give a f$%k
Scared to wake and face the music
I know I came here for a reason
Like

a bitch out if she think it cute ay! Red carpet my body thotty for thotty then he gone lane switch yo quiero dinero niggas say hello turn em’ off game

lose your job but still follow your plan and survive off the funds they gave us from the government
That shit ain’t cutting it, I needed publishing
I had

put me down for a show off? (Why)
Even all your homies wanna feel some,(you know )
Cause i be getting bread and what i want hoe
What what what ,
What i

phone's buzzing off
Wait who's she?
Had to tell a nigga wait excuse me
Then he tried to tell a lie 
Confuse me
Slap that nigga in the face
Bruce Lee

Was it