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just pulled up
I'm swagged out and I smell good
Louis V Red bottoms Tom Ford Channel Bleu

Now how the hell did you get there
Booty looking like backpack

ain't thinking bout the sex 
40 Lookin good wit Louis but I'm thinking bout da teck 
Pistol gotta match my outfit when I leave out da set
My mans got hit

deceptive
He's getting by ya
He's the soul of the team
Roll with the screen, Domas will find ya
Like Arvydas, he sees ya, he's magic
With eyes in the back

Verse 2 (Yung Pinch)
Up up & away
I’ll be home by midnight
you think I ain’t getting paid?
must be drinking on moonshine
Ya red cup in my hand but this

of being so lowkey
Running in a road that i can't see
Cause i just want to be me
But i can't really fucking be

Feeling my soul rotten inside
With nobody by

above the building tops.

I couldn't be the only set of eyes on them, but it often seems that way.

Lately, I'm feeling mocked by their purpose. I keep

LIVE IN FEAR
Brenn Hill/Red Cliffs Press Music (BMI)

VERSE 1:
Every livin' breathin' thing must die the question's only when and how
As I saddle up

her solitude, she's staring at her glass
And she doesn't how good she looks in her red dress

And I just wanna tell her how I fell for her
But when

return to the same mistakes

cnd avoid another night where we're laying awake

In effect begin a step by saying the truth

cnd correct incorrect things

a fakie Caballero  

The air quality ain’t good it’s heavy smoke like the Valero  

I’m in the hills with that Tommy with that Tommy no Guerrero  

And I

on this page
Yet your words don't fade, don't fade
Yet your words don't fade, don't fade
Torn page but the words won't fade
Guess your really good at hiding

work and get up in the AM
I don't even get me no sleep
I done spent all of my dollars on this little thing that I think that I'm good at
I think
Well no

because jealousy is a bad trait
But sometimes that's how it goes and how the games played 
Back my boys the same way that I drink red lemonade
I got fam in

know me why say that you know
I bought her V, W
I pop a blue and I see, summon em'
Promise I'm not finna leave not one of em
Red dot on that bitch ain't

to the expectations surrounding me
Fuck, I thought I was a good person working towards building a future, but my future is jerking me off
Now I'm ready to snap. So I

I said have a good day
Might be generic, but got some wordplay
I get what I want, I don't need it by force
All of my cars just got power like horse

not a matador hungry like
Jamba juices infested by carnivors
Lord, your slicktalk will have you
Knockin' on heavens gate
We see through your front like

goose raise
I'm trying to live it up
On my last year's pay
2010 was a good year, hey
I live six months like it's all in one day
The UK, New York skies

the bluebirds sing.
Drive around all day in my Cadillac 
Good by blues I ain't comin' back

If I'm getting pissed get a body bag
Your dad just begged me for your body back
I told him was good if he wanted to meet me in the hood
Just pulled out

Grown men don't go missing i told you before, I thought you would know by now
Fuck around and wake up dead
That shit cost a couple thou
If he live it

fitted
They see the drip they know it's giving
Good night for some bad decisions
Let's get it
Let's get it
Watch out out for the Thick Girls
Watch out out

before the fall
Let heaven enter earth
To see who's really saved at all
Give money like a gift like Santa Clause
Blessed are the good hearted in this

Diamonds shining once again, radiant
Who am I? I am him 
Strung out, violin
My girl look good in my lion's den 
Red wine stains when the smile shows
Won't