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And it all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace

Its arms always open wide
Hope wins in the end cos

You can tell by the way they fall, they fall
Never stood to hear your cause, your cause
You can tell

The fuck
They talking shit I'm throwing em to the wasteside
They can fall by the wasteside
Jealous ass bitches you can fall by the wasteside
Broke

Ballinnn I'm in the NBA
College girls around me, NCAA
Ain't holding nothing back, Kobe fadeaway
I ain't holding nothing back, no vertebrae
By

killing me
Sexy and smart, plus I know she got her degree
Its a Weeknd so I turn on some trilogy
Went like three rounds so I call that trilogy
Baby, you're

smoking by my lonely 
And I’m on cloud nine
And everything is alright 

Uh uh leave me alone
If it ain’t bout the racks then 
Don’t hit my phone 
We entered

Hours by The Weeknd and make love, you’re like my alarm clock, you’re the reason why I’m waking up

All these clouds we put into the sky I can barely see

By 45 if I make it that far
I'll raise the bar
So by tomorrow you'll be reaching for god
Aligned a roof
To jump and prove
That you ain't teasing my

bury a single lead
Open up the file and you seeing that it reads
Death by a thousand words know it's Kayg's
Alright
Let see those faces things that I

to dip out
Look for me, cruising down the 95
Doing 95 while I ride, with Mary Jane by my side
But I named her Bonnie so I guess that makes me Clyde huh

seat

Sound of anglell make me peace

when Im put on The Weeknd itll get us topless

The way you smell 

The tongue you speak

Look in the eyes,It all

by the load
I'm scraping the pot
It's gone jump out the bowl
Aye
Twelve come kicc in the door
Then Ima just flush the shit down the commode
Flush
I

weeknd I'm blinded by the lights
Every day turn to lonely nights
How often do I really gotta fight
I wanna be a star boy I just might
I earned it and I'm

szczytem Mount Everestem
Szczytem spaleni jak Weeknd
Przy tym słuchamy muzyki
A ja byłem dla nich gondolą na szczyt
Przykre spojrzenia gdy znikam pamiętam do

you could stop by on
The weekend
Guess I'm for the streets
When I get the green light ima demon

I don't understand
The recollection of you
Looking

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Too lit two Vibes in my hand girlfriend
I'm just passing by so check your man girlfriend
Ain't got time this new designer on me

Sad3by
Ayeo LTZ what we talking about?
Oh Yeah thats right
Ehe
(Sad3by)
Devil on my shoulder me im not okay
Devil on my shoulder telling me im not

"abel" catch me on the Weeknds
Monday beefin, he gone by the week's end
Now his bitch do not got him to depend
Back to the block now his brother'nem deep

the weekend
Shooters on go, yeah you gon' die by the evening
I’m friends with the ghosts, these are my dawgs it ain’t pretend
Poppin his shit, young steppa fly

Yesterday said I could
Yesterday said I would
Yesterday gave my best away
Yesterday met some crooks
Yesterday took a fall
Yesterday took my all

Throwing Stones

Grateful Dead

So Far

1987

ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down

Now watch as the ball revolves and the night-time falls
And again the hunt begins and again the blood

cash
And I put it in Gucci no brown paper bag
Yeah huh
That flow was nasty
Walk in Mcdonalds I slip and I fall cuz you know that floor is nasty
Uh

the clouds so my mind can see
Yeah I do this often like The Weeknd, more than usually
Taught myself how to fly
Cuz I'm used to dreaming, not used to sleeping

the same views
I need my wraith in the same blue
Dimming the lights in the main room
Dark it
On The Weeknd, I am heartless
Bet I won’t pull up in Martin
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