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and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
a scholar
But had a calling to this life
I swear i've died so many times
(David)
Water in your bowl make you sick (Rawr)
There is not much love hide your dick
wait till I will make it
I am more than patient
Got me high hopes than a first-stage cancer patient
My reputation devalues when appearing on every
parody rap - Al Yankovich
And grab the game by the horns - Imma yank the sh*t.
I'm captain of my ship until I sink the b*tch.
On everything I had to make
myself
But I'm a force when we're together
Mami, I'm good all by myself
But, baby, you, you make me better
(You make me better)
You make me better
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Don't need the clout
I'll have em praying that I drop some more hits, I'll work it out
Feel like Floyd, When I swing I don't miss
Win every bout
Tyler
it?
That means never on the phone, you got it? Alright)
Live by it, die by it (Gangsta)
Rule number one, never shit where you eat at (never)
Rule
Mmm
Kavo
I move off energy
And the vibe been off
Had to rise to the occasion
Got me looking amazing
Time I been waiting
Know I gotta be patient
I
down every time
Cause I make power moves
I make power moves
Movin right by you
In my rearview that's where I see fools
Want to do what I do
Try and beat
and lips
I use battin' rouge to battle crews who don't like the remix
And you just act confused by the way I choose to fuck with a double helix
Cuddle with
please come outside
Cuz its n****s in the street that swear they run outside
Everybody with me
Swear for every one I'll ride
Shorty on the gram twerkin'
fables
Until I realized our history disappeared and was coded by a world that won't save you
YAHAWAH gon make sure we get, Lord willing I get it Lord
problems like ooh, looking for my God to make moves, smoove
Hands I'm a raise em, dance like David, screaming Yahweh going ham on stages
They probably tell
with his dried out art supplies
What they taught was lies, cause I just stay lost and cry
Inside day and night, watch time pass me by
Freedom became
Make my own moves
Raise my own bets
Sign my own checks
So I
Break my own rules
Raise my own rent
Not afraid of what's next
Complex problems
Don't know
been the one representing all of Atlanta's zones
Back when niggas was representing Atlanta wrong
Every shot he got, he put the hoods of Atlanta
technically you know that's it's flagrant
I bet I'll be a star like the star of David
Y'all not even liked by the likes of David
If I got gripes with David
move with ambition
Wild and now like suicide is my mission
Bitch, I'm a king, look at my crown
Who is you trying to fool and con
Crazy ass crit with
for y'all to try make it more appealing
But the ones who hang on every word think I'm kinda peerless
But even with no attention, you can kinda tell
where my heart is
Never again
I had to tell her that we're better as friends
I never messaged again
Every message I send, ends up in a group chat
every angle
Looking back at how I fell off track
Swimming in the fair seeming
Aggravating my demon
Left wit a black heart but soul intact
I was grateful
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