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a lil bit and you might catch a contact
I been down for my bros, 10 toes since way back
Got a lot of grip man the whip don't lie
Said I got a lot of grip

hitta ass on sum stepback cuz my ballin foreign Luka Doncic hot cake Mr. McDowells and we sellin out sweets by smith timing is priceless gotta luxury love

(Truth)
I am groot
I am groot
I am groot
I am groot
Go around plant my seed
So much money, call me Mr. Deeds
Go around plant my seed
Filling up on birdseed

South's on My Mind

Crooked Lettaz

Grey Skies

1999

done came and left
I'm by myself, with your traces 
And my yard you know it's hard, mentally-scarred
Brain-barred little cousin Joe, I done seen

Time to Go

Magic

On My Own

2003

(it's time to go)
Mr. Magic, where you at Lil' D
Come on, uh, uh, uh, uh

It's time to go
Look, it's time to go
It's time to go
Look, look, look, whoa

is the payout mr president my environment filled with fentynol and y'all only give two fucks now cause it's Betsy and lil Paul man Rip to KD cD MD RD

(fuck em) 
Ricky bobby 
I be wit da shit,  (im wit it) Mr porta party 
She wanna please me, (she down) she so talented (on ma)
She bless me on 1 knee
Dats

ridin' (Baby) , hatchet ridin' (Baby)
Ridin' (Baby) , ridin' (Baby) , that's for life

I was 10-years-old, a lil' scruffy
Already ridin', grippin' a black

写首蝶与花的歌Maybe someday
My Lil mamacita
回眸撩起你的秀发
你的秀发划过我眼眉
Cut it out Drop the 4 3 2 1
Wow oh
能遇见你我变贝多芬
弹首钢琴曲来让你评分
你就是我的邱淑贞
能不能留下你的吻
Always by u side
And i wanne be

opp på et unvers setter bilen i revers
Ta det rolig ikke kræsj jeg er så gassed
Går slow ikke fast mr. taxifil for life
Puller opp i ny bil
Bruker ikke

Ya, lil Ed, huh, April fool, boy

Gettin deported
Just Got recorded
Call up my lawyer
Given me tuff time
Now in the news
By popartcy
They on my back

All dem deh, weh all dem deh did deh
Mr. Wacky, Bogle him set them trend deh yeah!
A dancing legend living in heaven
Til I see you again, me have it say

Fives what I brought
Got the nines in the back
Snortin lines off her back
Whomst Gang bitch, your shit whack
Got your bitch under the tree
Bet she will

need a fan
See lil' mama choosy, I think I need to dance
So I ask what her name is, she said me
And who you going home with, she said me

Groupies are



Three wooden crosses and Lil RT, mixed with a whiskey lullaby and some ol' Brad Paisley

“It's a great day to be alive said”, Mr. Travis T. Don't be

es el milly rock
Y yo muevo a todo el block
All about the block
Money, hoes, and clothes
All a niggas know
Young drug dealer
All i thinking is about my

With you by my side girl, we would never miss
No matter where we are girl, we'll get over this
Know you wanna fly, let me take you on a ride
Give you one

roll wit a thug
Say lil wop
What's up, what's up
All of this money don't know who to trust
In the booth saying all the above
Who gonna stop me man I

chore
Dobrze by wszyscy z budynku wyszli w porę
I nie wiem sam skąd je biorę
Odkąd pamiętam w szkole
Byłem horrorem dyrektorek
A wczoraj miałem sen i

west 

North south 

North south 

North south

North south...



Yo picture this.

A lil boy blinded by the skrilla 

Flipping bikes, 

Shooting skits,

you ain't blessed, uh huh
Nigga i am next, it's $LUMP
Bitch even Lil Pump is smarter than you
Do you even have a clue how dump your music is?
It's wack,

dreamin of a holier place
But people say hes phoney cause he lowkey aint a saint
Lil homie had a past, he was smashin' every d
The urge in his head,

Mr. Undercover
He don’t need to be discovered
Ain’t got time to find a lover
He’s a lonely one man show, woah--

Lil’ miss pencil pusher
Day by day

You speakin' on it vocally
Then you gotta be on the in, a known member
I think I still owe 'em
Lil something since November, whatever
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