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with yo momma and She made lunch
Bars out the ass I be shit talking
If the bitch ain't got no fucking ride Then the bitch walking
Imma motha fuckin' boss

I splash dem idiot man
Drive by
Let's do a mask thing no party
Come by man's ends
Baby girl let's wo
Ain't talking bout dance go down
Then bounce up

I Ain't Goin'

Dave East

Karma 2

2018

drip
Whenever you see Scoob, I'm talking never
Will I ever go back back, what I'm used to, I was so broke
Roam at home, I had shit by my lonely on it

the rules I play by
No more Mr. Nice Guy, less you rollin up and smokin it
I was in a box like Pandora till you opened it
I'm something like a genie so don't

Freak bitch she in love with that anime
I be sliding with ice like Santa's sleigh
And I fuck with designer like Zana ray
Talk Hot you get hit with

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Back to the life of Average Joe, a.k.a. John Doe
You were my Jane but instead you played games
You drove me insane, but that’s

I don't want to be a doctor
I want to be a beatboxer

Feel like I ain't felt love in a minute
Feel like I ain't felt your touch in a minute
I been

this a four four
Bitch i'm in a four by four
Rolls Royce truck I love those
I love money, fuck these hoes
Ice out the watch the time froze (time froze)

By the way
I didn't do nothing crazy
Nothing tonight, cause I was thinking bout you
Cause, I'm in love
Put me in the song, I don't care
Yeah, yeah

gone switch yo side I treated you like blood
But it came by no surprise I knew you was a punk
Man this shit just hurted me I never would've thought
Bitch

or somebody else needed somebody talking

They could take time to sit back and listen and know it's
Just a temporary thing that's happening
That was important

Dropping 80 like Kobe, this a legend no story
90 seconds for a hit and that's in any category
100 wins in the court I ain't talking judge or jury

Ball

the llama
Better yet breaking bricks like big piñatas
Left hand cheffing learn that shii from my big mama
If we ain't talking commas
Nigga we ain't on nada

a snail
This some real Za, you can tell by the smell
Bitch saying she gon' leave like I care oh well
'Til the day I die, I'm in love with these bills
We

the money fast like a bank teller
I don't do too much talking let the bank tell her
I remember when they tried to hold the sauce from me
Fuck showing love

a gangsta till in court you're like god why now
Niggas talking tuff shit but they not really on it
Y'all my opps I done wiped y'all
Y'all not my opponents

never be me
John Cena type beat you could never see me
Got my attention cos she's seeming keen
Can't be selfish she's one for the team
Not talking coffee

an extra-biblical sense
But love confronts it doesn't tolerate sin that's John 8-11
And check your features you should mind who you're yoking to
Don't switch

talking to God the Father
Some look for it in an idol and they won't bring you peace
But look for it in the Bible you will find if you will seek
Don't waste

and the tok 

I know you a thot 
Two different johns 
Now I'm confused about you done thought 
Don't care what you thought 
"Why do I get that a lot" 
It's

Honey Mocha Latte looking kinda sweet
Honey Mocha Latte fall in love with me
Shorty had me crushing hard from the start
I give to you now the key

Judging books by the covers these days
It's judging looks by it's colors these days
We all looking like each other
This is when clones attack
But somehow

respect ?
Why the fuck you show more love to a nigga you never met
How the fuck you switching up over bitches a couple checks
When neither one of em gon be

to get my lick back
I'm outside, despite every move I know your finsta
We be talking despite everything, it's still love on this side
And when it's bad