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Think hes got red hair and drinks enough
Coopers is his drop
Laughs at farts and dont smoke pot
By the way I stole this riff

Born in England

she'll love when I make it

I used to have reasons be upset
Now I got a house paid by my own checks
That's what I'm about I'm about no stress
Word

And You know how wild this life gets
Kinda ratchet but a nigga still righteous
And Karma calling often I ain't pick up the phone
Really miss a message

brand new now
Last month I had the bitch down south
Gave her a new job and I didn't have to pay her by the hour
I know few bitch might have Anna
But I

the wheel and the traction off
You a bird get on nerves with that shit you talking bout
I'm from the South
Where I was taught to let a pussy run they mouth

like years
Remember South by, taking Xanax out your purse
We was high, love on our mind
Heavy vibes, souls intertwined
I am not going to lie, I damn near

mean we discard all of our own
That’s the only way we can tell the world straight up
Where we are from

Because if South Africans didn’t do it
They

Under an orange sky a cowboy rides south in the desert
With only his rifle, his horse, and a photo of Jane
She was the only one he'd ever loved but

Yeah this is my hood
If you ain't from there man it's all good
But you'll get shot down get it understood nigga
In my hood
I'm from the lo wind south

(Runnit...)
Hold up
(You are watching a master at work)
Aye Aye
Niggas can't be talkin too me
Aye Run That Shit Swizzy
Talkin too me
Niggas can't be

shit
Ain't evolve a lick
Like a male salandit
My trap yapping
Go and tell me can it
But I ain't drinking fizzy
And I won't bottle up
So your only choice

loud in the south with the cold eyes
Holding it down till my body in the ground and my ma cries
Paying my amount watch your mouth when I walk by
Like

HALLELUJAH PRAISE by Ap Shilly Denis & TLM music lyrics 

Irai ijo Edeke loka aicha
(You're the God of light)
Irai ijo Edeke loka amun
(You're

running till my legs give out

Pick me up, when things go south
It's okay, to take a breath
Cause I know, I can do this
Mind over matter, running into

the church but she hustles on the low

She used to stop by the house
Netflix and chill, then the lights out
She a cool chick, don't even run a mouth
Never tell

in from the deeper route
Was born down in the dirty south

Then roamed up north to turn into
A fuckin hound
Can't pull my head out the clouds

Keep

flashing diamonds fighting back, it's hard to see around me
Hundred stack in all ones, I'm up in the mall
Is them the new fear of gods nigga I might spend it

determined by emotion
And ima up it whenever I get the notion
Like Bat! Bat!
Nigga get back before you feel it
Highway to heaven get a first class ticket
I

Words
Don't seem to escape your mouth
Look left look right but your head moves south
Everywhere but here not what I'm about
Right there for

Uh
Lil Hookah (Yessir)
Finna bring y'all to the South Side real quick (Sheesh)
You heard?
(Sheesh)
A'ight
Lil Hookah
(Look)
Bitch, really I'm

they cracked my spine
I think they had a real good time just south of the border, Roy

Can you spare me a quarter, Roy

I was found by the federales
They

with rice & stew, munch quick cause I don't wanna stink up stu
Plugged in but I ain't never been with Fumez, it's Zuko that I'm on a trip with
True say

Staring at sunshine created by those who can't see
Pardon the violence, those side effects put you at ease
Gliding down pavement you notice it's

easily but shit Im only good as they come
My n55 kokain as the drug
I get bitches irritated by the sound of my vrum

I blow up when i wanna
I eat dinner