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here before, know my way out. Maybe it’s quietly dying, sometimes I feel like I am, and either way, how does ‘alive’ feel? But I know I can’t go back,
Your roommate will not mind
(No she will not mind)
If you worried we can whisper if you’d like
Either way my Uber gone be here in 5
Should I cancel
stairs
My man say he pray a lot but he hardly hears anything back
He think God deaf
Either that or he hardly there
I told him that the answers already
you either profit or smoke
We had OG's around too, but a lot of them told
They not all your bros, gotta watch who you be serving
Troopers be lurking,
when they took my silence for weakness
But go silent when I finally achieve it
fuck them
And fuck the world cause I ain’t saving it either
Somebody
one
What we had it was just all fun
Confusing love and my time with the wrong one
I hate to say it but you not one
And not my two either so please boo
day better come soon been a long wait
Is it her loss, or is it mine?
I cant decide its too soon to say
(Who knows)
I guess time will tell either way my
leave behind will someday
Dissipate or leave
Either way I won't forget
The foundations laid in my head
How I grew past the regrets
And the midnights in
knives
Ah-ah Ah-ah
Words are like…
They can build they can break
Dance with love or with hate
Either way if we're taking them lightly
They'll hit us so
motherʼs evil stare
See the clown trembling cause of your second chance
Do whatever you have to do
Itʼs all about persistency so either way you're screwed
stumble to grow
Will either deepen or destroy
Our American soul
Come on, America, shine
Live up to the promise that's yours and mine
Shine as a beacon for
cold either ones my preference
I got one last dance like I'm Jordan, dancing like
Michael
Moon walk to 40, she be a breeze but some times it gory
My
got targets (Yee)
You either in it, or on it
Trust me i'm just being honest (honest...honest)
Feel like the whole world is burning up
R.I.P. Clayton I
now, be smart now
I cover up the heart that's on my sleeve
'Cause either way it go they always seem to leave
And every time they do, they take a piece
either I'm going to pick up the cards to pick up the dice
Youngin and catching his point then he got strike
Brody came home then he went back then he got
choose either and be deliberate
A little bit of soul is a whole lot more than none
As sure as the sun soars this story’s begun
Hook: Po3 & Cee
(This
burned in
giving, ain't no story ever mine, ain't
no spot ever belonged to me, no
map of all the intensities of either
edge, just a spot so real that
picket fence and my lips can’t speak
They hang a string to either hand and say it’s best you don’t leave
Like I’d just sit back and watch you plan
Nobody wins this race we run
This hedonistic marathon
Where creature comforts offer none
We're either drunk or thirsty
We take it with a grain
either we ain't sayin’ much or we the fakest cunts
Nah, they got us wrong dog, it's all real
How I'm sounding ain't negating the message and still
We
my site and vision for.
You could either bring your girl
or come here, individual.
Pimping life is sacrifice.
My Macking is a ritual.
You love my
the universe testing me constantly
Yeah, it’s either you go with the wind or you stubbornly standing your ground
But me, I be setting my sails and I work it ‘til
off pics but I know it’s Only Fans (lies)
Either she a worker or that shorty tryna’ scam (Wise)
Say she don’t do drugs but I know she off a gram (damn)
deceitful
Don't trust the higher-ups, don't trust yourself either
We make idols out of evil a wicked people
The heart deceitful we all evil (Yeah, yeah,
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