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YSIV

Logic

YSIV

2018

the whole reason that I started doing this Young Sinatra shit
I remember I loved Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the Crates
Hip

did
I know just what you did, you know what you did
I coulda been fucking with Keisha, Anika, Tameka, but I swore that you was a keeper
Girl you was my

When I do it, it's done
When I do it, it's did-ed
Ain't been in the studio in over a year
We been at home doing my own lil ting
Ain't been in here

This time I felt different as I spoke to myself
Self note to self never give up hope in yourself
Helps on the way it's always been right inside

on cut
Moving from door by door as a Boss
Never gave a fuck I belong in or Not
But my force they reckon with
No competition
Cus in the end Im still gon win

Asked me did I wanna see you i told them no
I was only scared this some crazy shit
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)

I got shot when I was 12
Lost

head
And this the source of it all
I can't escape from the (Red, red)
The walls are painted red (Red, red)
It gets so empty in my head (Red, red

Last Blunt

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

[Boots] 

Last night I puffed on my last blunt, damn that was a stupid stunt 

Cause I done said this ten times befo' 

That when my life has come

Who wrote 300 songs I did, who coulda recorded them all I did
Who was the one that threw em away I did
Who's the one that gives up when they fall I

like if I did then I would be
A lot more successful and I would see at least
Half of my dreams fulfilled by now
Been hungry but feel like I could feel

Push On

Anthony Hamilton

Wooden Leather

2003

And I'm sayin

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Big V]
Want me to stop, I did, but I couldn't stop the shit
Dawg I cried for this, stole and lied for this
Scream

Summertime in England

Van Morrison

Common One

1980

red robe go 
Won't you meet me down by Avalon
In the summertime in England
In the Church of St. John
Did you ever hear about Jesus walkin'
Jesus

is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every

coulda had, shoulda had, you're gonna have it so bad, so bad
Gonna text me you miss my kiss, I'll be like 'new phone, who's this?'
This is what you

to confess what I just did
But nobody else wants to admit 
To the fact they might've slipped
Still nobody's perfect
Sure put up a good front
Bad behind closed

Don't look through the glass
Just wait let time pass
Close your eyes, no surprise
Don't worry, I'm by your side

One day I'll see you in my dream
One

I ain't even gonna front I ain't nothing good
You'd be kinda foolish spending money on this right now
I'd probably never win a Grammy
Probably never

me like she knew me
Like every word we made was no surprise
(Coulda known it coulda known it by now)

Could you feel it (Coulda known I coulda known by

questioning how we did that
So Imma just wave at em
No I ain't finna play wit em
They talk about this, but we done did that
Now they all wondering what we been

'm doing my music

If I coulda woulda shoulda
That's what folks always say
And all the people say
If I coulda woulda shoulda
That's what folks always say

This that fya fya, fya
This that fya fya, fya
What you need?
This that fya fya, fya
How the fuck I smoke this weed up
Coulda sworn a nigga jus re'd

This that fya fya, fya
This that fya fya, fya
What you need?
This that fya fya, fya
How the fuck I smoke this weed up
Coulda sworn a nigga jus re'd

some bitch who didn't want him You totally hear this everyday but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Jay
I got a room

Yo that shit you did last
Night was fucking gay!
But regardless lets get this battle underway
Because I'd rather get buried alive
Than have to deal