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"jump on right now" (right now)
Ayy, when you see me, know I do not play (no play, not play that)
I keep some foreigns outside where I stay (skrrt,

see that I made it and how much bread I’m gone make 
And a lot of people so fake 
I can see it in their face
I can tell by their handshake
But yo that

But y'all know that rapping and singing shit make hits (it do)
That's why y'all on that yeah!
Niggas is talking that bittersweet aggression
While

eye
But take me down back to Houston
Lay me down like you used to
Sleeping on the floor by your side
Take me down back to Houston
Lay me down like you

and go with this agency
They'll give you a star on the Walk of Fame
One day for kissing everybody's ass but it's
Like that's not what we're doing by

pull up the line graph
The days are goin' by, it's like I'm livin' in time lapse
Been talkin' to Adel like he majored in finance
Shania Twain,

Fuck the Media

The Terrorists

Terror Strikes: Always Bizness, Never Personal

Cause I play Quincy and inject you with some syanide 

Catch somebody else, one by one, that oughta get'em 

If not I'm forced to use another form

She sucked me up, 5 Gum, feel the sensation (Yea)
I get the bag, get it in by the cases (Yea)
Then I got fucked up, caught up on probation (Yea)
But I

conversations
Oh I know, oh I know
I've been away like it's a vacation
So we-, So we-, So we-
Up in Houston, smoking on Whitney, I drip like Brita, my fit

get Ta-hoes
Haters all in my face, can't see, blindfold
? on my feet, blew right by folks
Stuntin' on sucker niggas is what
I was designed for
Dead

all-black Nike airs
I Fell the serpent demon creeping in the night air
But the Lord by my side, man he right here
Man he right here, ok
Man he right here, ok

let nobody tell you
That ya always gotta be happy

It's ok to not be ok
Yes That's the truth
Dont be pressured by the world and society around you

It's

dem bad, but wi know dem not
Don Dadda neva par wid nuh rahtid rat
Wid di scope pon di stand and wi nah look back
A nuh pree ting, a nuh me ting

Every turn I ever made by chance
Stands in a line from there to now
I promise I'm not usually like this
But could someone please call me a taxi
And if

now
But at the time I was going I
Would look around at the work
Of the class and not feel inspired by the
Teachers, and I kinda, the
Idea of being

you its a nasal problem and hannah I
brought someone who wants to meet you 

Lilly: No way I promised are larva We'd  be home by 10 

Hannah: Ok fine

mistakes and 
What a mess we'd be in

It might not be right
But just for tonight
It's ok, oh it's ok
Why try to fight
What brings darkness a light
Yah It's

a thing
Clip hold a Whitney I know it's not right, but it should be ok when I'm letting it sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
Clip hold

I pray on it & stay on it (Ok ok ok ok)
I pray on it & stay on it (Yeah)
I pray on it & stay on it (I pray I pray I pray I pray)
I pray on it & stay

tryna make it right (Huh)
Bitch you ain't no fun no you not my type (Huh)
Hold on I'm not done let me tell you what I like (Huh)
Rule number 1 is you

tryna make it right
B**** you ain't no fun no you not my type
Hold on I'm not done let me tell you what I like (Huh)
Rule number 1 is you gotta cook right

Conclusion
There is a certain social process which is known and
very visible but perhaps not acknowledged as much as
it should be. It is that one

bitch 'cause I got a loaf (Yeah)
She love Whitney, no not Houston, bitch I'm talkin' coke (Woo)
She be in it 'til it's finished but I got her soaked

Ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok
UGG Low Come from the bottom it's evident
808 block you ain't never been
Glock wit me like young Dolph
Step to me wrong