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rapping with function
Perfecting a masterpiece that will branch off
Into bigger functions
Exclusive Lunches
Sandwiches and lap napkins
I came from Sunward

who
Need a hand
We all could use a hand
I've made blankets, packed lunches
Baked cookies, passed out kits
I've helped seniors, and I've tutored
I'll be

a couple of falls yo you can't win 'em all
I give as good as I get man I roll with the punches
All the way back to everyday sack lunches
And I'm gonna keep

Tickets tickets tickets tickets
  
I've got old photographs
Wild stories to make your children laugh
Lunches and suppers too
Wild nights full of country

I pull
95 MJ I'm back on my bull
A lot on my plate at least now I be full
No more free lunches no noodles to boil
Don't tell me you love me just show

phase me
What you know about eating free lunches at the park
You didn't have a choice either eat it or you starve
It's kinda like jail when they handing

like I'm Damon wayans
Ain't no recess when you grinding ain't got time to play
Packing lunches in the crib got meals all in the safe
Trynna do it big

Most think it's fiction
Swapped numbers after with Shirley and Norman
Got invited to Wednesday jazz lunches
Started to feel normal
Read a long piece

to fly
See I'm smoking on that Zaza
But ill take Lala
But I can't be her fellow
Not sweet like Carmelo
See I came from free lunches in the Back of the line

mouth like we're eating lunches
She said, "you so scrumptious"
Had to buy some chicken (Yea)
Yea I know you like that (Yea)
I ain't in the kitchen (Yea)

Amiris
Sideline that's commentary me extraordinary
earring canary dough necessary
Got itinerary
Must function won't make it home I brought lunches
Walk wit

the world need to change
Not sure how to cope
Can't afford go broke
Who gon' be the one give you crutches
Huh
Ain't no more free lunches
Betta roll wit da

Wyjazd służbowy wszystko na głowie
Żegnasz się z żoną nic Ci nie powiem
Ciężko pracujesz ważne spotkania
Lunche kolacje nie będzie spania

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at school until it's 3
Cuddles on our couches, lunches in the park
Calling on your phone when it gets dark
Cause each day is something new with you

in they song they not saying nothing
In they songs acting like they selling onions
Only onions they seen was in lunches
Bout to get dark for niggas

mmm oh yeah
Oh the sweet memories
We ate together in so many places, ooh!
Breakfast, lunches, and dinners
I ate from your plate and you ate from mine
We

ayo

turned my blues into gold like gargamel
summertime, coppin' lunches from adam butzel
uncle fronted half a gram of mary jane to keep me sane

Reckless maybe uhh confusion
If it's silence I am fluent
Let's do lunches then masseuses

Two grey gooses oranges juices
New resort wear, all inclusive

in em Atlanta brunches and lunches with everyone dat you love round dat matter
Dat holy manna, da bandana always wrapped round Santana or a Fanta up in

my best friends when I needed them?
After all the nice ways that I treated them?
I guess those lunches were in vain, huh?
Because it's not reciprocal

go
I need, less talk and more buzzing
I need shorty not to say word and just to fuck me
More time and less lunches
Less appearances that force me

down in back
so my body wont ache
cuz im mobbin on crutches
steps like lunges
bag fulla books
and some tuna punch lunches
the sicker the winter

Packing myself my own lunches
Thinking bout all of my crushes
Be relying on my hunches
Off my shift and boy I'm clutching
It's her body peaches
Troppy

remember all them lunches at lane
Back when K-Nine had to give up his chain
Back when we was ten deep in the gang
Them days are gone but the memories remain