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out the way!)
Pardon-moi maintenant mes amis
Dancing by myself like I’m in Paris
If we (Oui)
Know that geography
You can see the place ya boy’s from

probably thinking I'm a pacifist
Or another half wit embarrassment
Or a gassed up asshole
Wit a hand full of matches
Who will act tough with a mask and some

courtyard
You do the shit for the Gram
I do this shit for the Family, y'all
I'm on a wave
Bets on Me
Something like fantasy ball
What channel you On
Hand

upgraded
Call this shit a level up
Feel like we already made it
No body messing with us
Yeah we leave you decimated

I'm well rounded
You're spellbound by
My

rolling hard cant keep her hands off her face
I'm moving right and I ain't never need no brace
We did this here all by ourselves
Now rock the place
Rock

Big Nardo about that action
I seen the shit and I grabbed it
Took the reigns and snatched it
Grab the crown and bashed it
Dip my hands up in this

on ice.
Fool me two times and thats shame on me.
But prayer hands believe I won't let it get to three.
Cross me again and you gon' see.
I'll have an icebox

your bones
And you'll know where I'm from by the time that I'm done
I come from a place where no matter the weather
We rally together, we're second

in the bath stall
Check his nose dust his shirt off, now I'm ready what you tell
Yoself, I'm a run it all up all by myself I on't need no help
These

doves, brought from above confiscated by a hug that he gave you young
In the night when he told you goodbye, I acknowledge your question to come chill

make a lil money when the cameras on
She a thoroughbred by design
I'm a pimp girl and yo I ain't lyin'
Devin world! excellent, party time
If you ain't

talkin Christmas whenever I'm rappin present
My hand callused but ima try to keep holdin on
For boys who want the most but ain't really got nothing goin

his presence there is fulness of joy
The word he hath spoken to me gives me fulness of joy
John chapter 15 man abides in the vine
I'm walking by faith

gotta stay sharp keep it nimble and deft
Have a gaze at my plate and it's bitter and sweet
Tryna live by my faith but my vision is bleak
Jele sticks

laid before I'm ready
I was barely a man
No, that pain is still heavy
No matter who lends a hand
Get paid to be available
Sane and highly favorable
I'll

me
Shoes and my shirt and my hat made by LV
Vacuum sealing up the pack cause it's smelly
Roll another one up outta the LB
We be talking country grammar

Tricked by the beauty in the skies
It's no use to fight; the world around us tightens up
As we walk to where this island starts
The socks on my feet fade

me
Post up at the store we ona mission
I can't fuck with these li bitches gotta pay for my attention
But what you on
Switching number by the month

I had me some better friends
Man hand me a dart, and pass me a light tryna counter my stress with a cigarette
I wanna go far, I'm tryna get by all I

contacts on my phone
Bronem said they gotta go, so all them niggas gotta go
Antisocial, I don't shake much hands, huh
And shorty, talm bout, give me one more

it's up front
Cost got em Staring sun struck
Know I'm a star
Got her Hand on my wood
Like it's nunchucks
Punch drunk
Millennial spitters I'm worth

talk short, speech like a midget
Hands doing fidgets, let's get it
I've been him (Dennis)
The menace
Too much to swallow, I guess I'm a dentist
5 star

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Sixty years later, we still in front monuments
Holdin' hands, singin' together
The dream was Martin's, then we share similar values
Unifying continents