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the job done
Never gave a fuck
Ain't nothing about me changed
She was a less till I went ahead and screwed her straight

And how I wish I would've met you

to perform, yeah
Administrative I was sworn, yeah
Take a loss I never mourn, yeah
Take a hit I wasn't warned, yeah
Nah, nah, nah
I'm walking 'round like there's

Look, I get what I want, cause I know what I want
If I'm betting on me, I'll never go broke Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I know all

Can't Get Enough

Raghav

Storyteller

2004

this when I should have done that 
I tried to be smart but I want you so bad 
Have you ever needed what you've never ever had 
I just can't get enough

Hershey's 
120 inches of brown 
I do you dirty 
Buried 

I can't be 
Working for no man
I wanna fly and 
Never ever 
Ever ever land

Peter Pan
On mj ranch

I guess I done this when I should have done that 
I tried to be smart but I want you so bad 
Have you ever needed what you've never ever had 
I

she was chilling in her home
Murdered George Floyd he was trynna cash a check
Murdered Willie Brown found him hanging by his neck
Murdered Rayshard

you invent
Mansions to tent cities bring intensity
with intent to love immensely 
Hence we represent that never-ending story
of the glory embedded in

Columbus
Would have never discovered this w
Without Us
Not the U.S. but Us
Thus
The brown skinned
Dark or light
Have the heart to fight
Give the Crown Jewels

they're your dogs, I could never trust a bitch
But now I grew too big for niggas that I used to grow up with
When I tried to make more room, they tried

lookin
Ran up the decimals just like I'm dewey
I'm gone by the pound while I'm smoking this hookah
You said that you gang but you know you can't fool us
I

I'm done .
Tryna run up the funds , yeah I'm up like the sun .
Got a cup full of rum , niggas tuckin' the gun .
cnd I love when they run , I get bud by

a clown
Fucking on baddies every race but I'm partial to the brown
Fucking my liver up shot by shot the whole bottle of crown
Taking the the energy gave by

I'll spit out bars just like Chris Wallace
I do what I want like I ain't got a miss
I've never been one to take a sneak diss
I just keep on grinding like

And the mandem wanna do Maccies but I
Just want a steak and chips (yeah)
Two by two, that's marching
Judge give my guy like one for a rambz
But you were never

her coochie make them squishy sounds
Money got no limits so I'm ballin' like I'm outta bounds
Cullinan, comin' in, tonight we goin' out of town
Never

but them folks stormin by the White House 
All this shit feel like a TV show 
Entertainment dont need more 
Never know who’s real no more 
Rap image

stare into her heart
And it turns them all to gold

The red on her lips keeps distracting her eyes
The brown on her eyes keeps distracting her lips

Stashed under the sole of the sneaker
Smoke the budder same color as The Weeknd uh

Told the driver Lenny swing me by the
Garden I gotta talk to Pat
Hit him

big town
Bitches doing cocaine while they
Listening to Chris Brown
But I got my big doink and
I'm listening to Big L
They taking big L's
So please tell

make
Sure them chores done
Scam god, ran it up by my fourth run
Christian Loubs got me sticking out
Like a sore thumb

(Jose the Plug, Primo Beats

a mistake they say I sound great
They ask for a tape I tell them it's late
Well times up
We done playing games
Life is too short and I ain't lived a day
If my

Hey, excuse me? Quick question
What's the last song you listened to?
Ugh you're putting me on the spot, it's "Kome On" by D. Savage

Uh, I can

in that is a thirty minute nap followed right up by a twenty minute shower
How's it feel to come in second pretty shitty deal I reckon
But I'll never