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on them lo fly vibes, if you ain't rockin' with it you can go bye bye
Hype beast, fake wannabe a rapper ain't
Done your homework yet face facts
We lace

i don't lack fight when
I'm keeping you close
The ocean is vast with so many findings
Flag on the mast high stories unwinding
Looking behind, it's

about it 
I was down on my face 
Now I’m leveling up while I’m watching her sucking my soul out it
I make money by crying about bitches 
They pay me

the one for me, already knew it
I'm a walking green flag
I'll be the best thing that you've ever had
Give me a moment I gotta leave space for the tag (okay)

by?
Me and you without lies, lets roll the dice
One talk to end all of our fights
Be ready my secrets, darker than your heartless cries
Would you even

up
Talk back to me? Better hold your tongue
Walk by yourself to the bag I run
I'll be alone for I hang with the bums
You fit in with the lames

Hey, it's Shania
As you probably already knew by now
Um, I guess I just called
To tell you how I feel

I woke up not feeling that great
And it ended

Asiatic drift...this is brain food, everybody face Mecca
Across 110th Street
Peace to all Gods, Earths, Muslims, and Muslim and Muslim Sons
Lets go

said it then i meant it i aint playing homie
I lost a couple real n*ggas in the battlefield 
And i cant wave the white flag i gotta battle still 
And i

utíká nám časomíra
Nahoru a dolu trampolínaaa
Haa, chick je 27 předtim měla Jaromíra
Face jako víla, trochu namyšlená
Hrajem šachy líbí se mi když je

that problems can be patient
Always waiting in the dark hoping for any frustration
Stop ignoring all the flags when they're damn near flagrant
And by

souvent dans l'flou
Tranquille dans mon fly
Puis j'ai pris en flag
Tout c'qui me rendait fou
D'vant page noire j'me défoule
Pour l'âme blanche j'me défile

Expensive linens, A rap career was the golden ticket
I could be Wayne or Hov, I may be, a little different
But I wanted there success, by any means Im finna

Foreign whips
We B trappin
Out the vacant shift
Type of bond Kant break Bitxh
She gone put it in yo face bitch
Give her pipe on a late night
Early morning

may be upset by anything to do with the Port Arthur Massacre
My Aim is Only to ask the questions that seem to have been simply ignored
If theres

Heavy is the hand and solid is my foundation
I pray to one god, salute to my old flag
Stand on principles, them niggas can never kick it like this
Check

segregation, we separated
They try to judge us by our faces and give us races
You either colored or you white It's like they gave us placements
Got us fighting

get by
And you ain't even
Gotta lie
About the shit you did
I seen it all girl
You make me
Fucking sick
Sometimes I wish
I never
Ever fucking hit
Then

started moving too soon
Used an emoji cartoon
To show my feelings for you
FaceTime in the afternoon
Feelings for me you got too
When my birthday hit at noon

have dropped for the same goal
Many dreams were crushed just to slay more
Kissed the flag now I’m living I a dream, the old republic
I designed a perfect

others, I knew that that shit would be a red flag
I let it slide, we would go shoppin', checkin' out options, lovin' the vibe
I like Chanel, he fuck with

bet that he wish he knew sooner
Taste of defeat? I don't know bout verruca
Frame energies
I face enemies
Yo
Stuck to the molecules, made MSG
And it may

(Rich)
You broke and you ain't doing shit
You hoping that everything bliss (Let's go)
You hoping that shit gonna fix by itself! (yeah)
Fuckboy, I keep your

In this shit here ain't no white flags or no time outs
Put that shit in they face now they acting like they blind now
Hoes be trying to reminicse