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Oblique sinicile
Repeat, Delete
Compete? Complete!
I reach
The heat, Defeats
In cleats, I sneak
My profound sound
Deserves surround sound
Man I down rounds

the family ride with the soldiers
We don’t wait till the damn smoke blow over
I got the ace ride in the rover
Hundred round drum he gon’ witness jahova
Pills

tell me why you don't wanna feel no more i'll slam it when i kick you to the door
You don't wanna know where I been, I been taking rounds with my friends

get me wrong I help where I can
She tells me what to do and I say Yes Ma'am
I've pulled some calves and I've bailed the hay
But I know my rank round

the booth
We be playin round i got my fake chain
So the bitches think im on my a fast lane
Say im super sick while i do dab damn
And she gag on dig because

I've had
I need a German Doner Kebab
I need Rose Quartz and Tourmaline round my neck and let that hang
Hanji Hello yea I rep that gang
No cap
That's word

i snap (Yeah)
I peep, you slack
I reaped the benefits of that
Prime time double champ
five rounds, I see the concert the crowd wear some night gowns

smoke too much I can’t be fucking with that virus
Election year, damn, perfect timing
If I said I wasn’t suspicious I’d be lying
This go round it’s fuck

forget where you rank nigga you under me
I'm in Givenchy spent six on a tee
Riding round in a beamer two ARP's
I trap illegal got lawyer fees
The box is

Can I have a taste?
Can’t resist can’t help myself
Help you round the house like a little elf
Put you to rest, sleeping beauty
Princess on the mattress

Booty so round makes me double blink
Double check it’s not a mirage
Your booty’s large, oh my gosh
Jumping around like hopscotch
Tic toc, back & forth,

doing growing up, yeah
I board a plane, now I’m showing up
While they're all slowing up
I been holding up
I been making rounds
I been learning life
I been

In a world that's always changing
Turning round and rearranging
We need a shoulder we can cry on
Someone to hold on, to rely on

Maybe I'm naïve
I

to break it and you're dragging me round
No I never knew anything about you and I always thought I'd keep it all underground
But I never wanna break it down

stayed the same
Rooted in what comforted me
I'd pave new bark round growth rings on trees

But was it my heart or his heart in the floor
Could I feel guilt

sharecropping nigga
This is Planet Rock
Pop goes the weasel, listen people
Let your knees go 
So you wont be standing to tippy-toe round' the peephole
Acknowledge

and shot down
If you hating you know you can't come round she a demon she pulling my pants down 
When she suck it she using no hands now 
I'm a dog yeah

the wrong places
See the fighters circle round

You can't hide it
You can't fight it

I think I'm chasing down your lipstick traces
I see you hiding in wide

stuff they're not afraid
They've been around they make the grade
And if they really come round here
We'll fill those Guernsey boys with fear

Those boys

this track 
I'm on fire I'm flammable 

Next up the evidence tangible 
After this track I might (fuck) round
And go make a band or two 
Counting the days

top down
How you gon take a shot at goals
While aiming ain't got rounds
They think that u ain't
Come from the bottom
When you got top sound
Bitch don't

You keep your keys round' your waist on a keychain with a checkered lanyard style
Black blouse, no bra, leather boots, with the smallest traces

it could fit in
Now you're older so police start to listen
See me trekking round the town like the fella had a mission
Won't forget the first time

happen to my head

That night came round as I pulled in your drive
I felt a sense of dread like I wasn't alive
Grey tracksuit and his jaw was swinging 
He