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or written
I promise no kitten I'm slayin the bitches
Till resting in caskets just me and the mrs
Or me and the misfits
Signed by Monroe
These the commandments

or written
I promise no kitten I'm slayin the bitches
Till resting in caskets just me and the mrs
Or me and the misfits
Signed by Monroe
These the commandments

at the door and one in the sack
Look in the mirror, are you gettin fat?
Pop some pills and drink some Jack
Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do
The party's

superior 

Grey shoes a hole too 
They're kinda worn down 
Remember when they were brand new 
A few steps to the door 
A few steps in the cold 
As I run

how bad I want it but let me show you
They betta recognize I’m popping like I’m brand new
Different sound up in the city I could bang it too
New niggas

left to lose
By tomorrow we will be somewhere brand new
So just do what your music tells you to

my phone, your call gon’ get ignored, yeah
I take that girl up to my room, call it a tour, yeah
You can come on over, but by ten I need your arse

kans voor mensen 
En ik ken ze - zie ze van ver al komen als door lange lenzen
In m’n eenzaamheid ging ik voor mezelf over alle grenzen 
Opportunisten

the artist and dreams of dubai 

let's invest in a brand new universe 
full of fucking lies 
let's  buy another verse 
from the ghosts writers inside of my

the door, feel your embrace
Grabbing you all by your waist
Take off your clothes I can not wait
Making sweet love until your body shakes girl


Know I’m

myself anymore

Getting overwhelmed
Before I even go out the door

As the hours
Slip by my fingertips
I wonder if we're ever escaping
Before it's too late

ago[00:47.70]I'm working part-time jobs all in a row[00:49.58]We're seeking thrillers up through the sky[00:51.63]Cutting lines as they let us by

friends ain’t really new no more
Skurr from my ride, it’s a two-door baby
I just want you, all these hoes tryna fade me
Said you gonna have fun, I said baby

we pulled in the drive
As we walked from room to room we saw the pictures of his life

But the first thing that we noticed was the flowers she had

It was early in the morning when my mom said
Get out of bed and into the car
As she handed me and my little sister a breakfast bar
Turns out my mom

AROUND THE BEND

There's something new around the bend
A brand new chance that I can't see
After all the blood and tears along the way
A feeble

face down in the mud
Your Time is ticking away like the warm September sun
Your brand if villainy brings a grown msn to his knees
And Im done being taken

heat so much and I be in the streets
The labels won't even barter with me
Love it when I talk about the trap
Late nights that Cali, comin' back
Za p's

me of my stress
Bout to cop me a mansion
And squeeze up on some breasts
Oh yeah (x6)
Oh yeah, motherfucker, oh yeah
Couple M's by the time I'm 24
What

get no clothes out
Don’t care anymore what’s heard next door cause
We ain't ever gonna slow down
You hold tight it’s magic
Every time feel brand new
In

May Sixteenth
Eighteen-Seventy Four
George Cheney
Comes riding up to your back-door
Well, he's screaming
To chill the blood
God save us
Here comes

you feel like you're the one.

Round and round she goes.
Taking off on her midnight mission.
Doors and windows closed
And keep your table tray in

counterfeit
Brand new chopper, gotta kick A couple switches with a stick

Surrounded by a bunch of niggas Who be quick to take the risk
Like to let these niggas

wrist
Got em talkin in their group chat like
Imagine Issa bitch
But
I'm back with brad in the mini van
Same dance
That don't answer to any man
That's why