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Midnight it gets so bad
Midnight it gets so sad
Midnight Midnight
Midnight it gets so bad

I got gang in here
I told them we was going
Make a million

like Steve jobs with missed calls 
Forget a phone I'm in my zone 
Make my talk overload 
Big talk cause always in my mode

Forget going out I'm in my

Two times in this bitch
You already know what the fuck going on
ABC
Dog pound

Shout out Element
Shout out Commons
Money that I'm getting stacking

The Ballad of John and Yoko

The Beatles

Past Masters, Vol. 2

1988

us a chance

Christ you know it ain't easy
You know how hard it can be
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me

Finally made the plane

To whom much is given
Much is required
Been great since birth
Just like Schuyler
We rose from the dirt
Still going higher
A mind full of gold
A fist

grew old and I found my first love
Our fun it just hurts, now the best is the worst
I try to figure out my way out of this Hell
My years have gone by

and welcome to Hurlingham
Park. You join us just as the competitors are running out onto the
field on this lovely winter's afternoon here, with the going firm

The Bottle Yeah 
Bad B***h Looking Like A Model Yeah 
Everything That I Do It Be Colossal Yeah 
Ain’t Going Back To Wearing Aeropostale Yeah 

We Gone’ Get

cheetahs living the dream, Nothing is ever going to come between us amigas)
Q bro you really trying to start this bitch off?
Yeah I can slide in this bitch

new artist with a old school deal. (yeah!)
Taught the game by Steve Lobell (yup!)
So we always win, don't receive no L's (nah!)
New girls act like

never leave
Make sure my family good cuz they what mean the most to me
Hope I don't lose no more of my niggas it's gone hurt my deeply
I been going

I be with the real
You turn into the people you hang around
I can't be with them
Paranoid they going to snake me out
I made a promise to my mother

down
Yea we going wow wow
Yea we blowing wild out
Im all in on this one nigga
Exclusive
Everybody working baby who gone run the crowd
Raiders hear me

the pipe
Take a script of the bars to the bar, he gone for nights
Momma crying on the couch, they had shut off all the lights
Damn, I guess daddy was

charts now we up top 3
You not the gang but needa solid ian going senda fee
Give it some time CBT gone be ah million dollar label
Fuck the money

I'mma star by myself I don't need no wraith
Going to fast can you keep up the pace
Mama said wherever you go they gone hate
So I know most of you niggas

make them God
It's really quite odd what Steve Jobs forbidden apple did to Job
Can you remain steadfast through affliction
And not be entranced by screen

smoke gas, I smoke gas straight by the pound
He ain't got no ass, if you ain't a ten, get the puff around
Hold the fuck up, I don't even know what's going

shaking (shaking)
Heart cching (cching) 
Soul Quaking (Quaking)
It's So cold when ya lonely (It's so cold when ya lonely)
It's so sad when you're by

Damn BT

No Limit
Chinese, Steve Francis (Steve Francis)
Pat Homes (Home), Kansas (Home)
Bad bitch, she Spanish (She spanish)
Think I learned my

like Steve Harvey 
Clout coins going crazy 
She gone ride like a Harley 
Hit em with all facts 
I got the truth s/o Maury 
Old bitch wack had to rebound

reached out they were gone
And the water started calling
"My little child, please come home"

Feel the water in her body
Water's never going out
Feel

They shoot me, should be my theme song
The beam long, the team strong, your dreams gone
But that's what you get for wastin' em
Hop in your

more
Now that we’ve finally hit the score
Guess everything must go

Distractions of days gone by on the window pane
You keep walking down that lane

But