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my ash
And when the wind gets cold
Flashback to the past
Tires wrapped in them chains
Snow cover my face

I just want to know, I just want to know

I'm tired of people
I feel like retiring people
Or making their tires hit needles
Heard they snatching chains like T.I. did Lauren London on my side

brother chop life
Cause when you die them forget your name o

And as you see your mate
Dey update with the convoy
Shey suffer no dey tire you
E no dey tire

quinine 
Beat a pussy nigga with a tire iron 
Nigga reachin for my chain you must be blind 
Had to get him off me hit him wit the nine
They be hating on me

me?
I’ve grown up so far, with no one to trust
Liars breed more liars, my chains loosen up
Tires renew fires, throats closing up
Desires rewired, I’m

Hold me tight in your arms because I don't to let go
Tonight this fright inside is deadly as the ice on the road
And I don't have chains on my tires

And keep the snow chains on the tires

There's only 364 more shopping days 'til Christmas

HO HO HO

No here we go again...

Blow blow blow

And lots

no games...)
Niggga Talm bout some Cari decent Boy don’t play with my name
(Play with my name...)
Bus right you hear tires screeching geekin fix my

Turn it red
No chains on the tires
We taking the sled
Cut your boss from the neck
You can't work with no head
We got infinity stones
We always ahead
Ice

that thick ice won't break 
It's a good time even if nothing's biting  

We got chains on the tires 
Plenty of wood to build a fire 
We'll be good up

And stormy air

It's down to the wire
Red sunset on the mile
Truck stops light the night
The sunrise is outta sight
Yeah it's down to the wire
No chains

behind a wreath
Dodgin' tree limbs and low hangin' wires
Now I'm stuck and puttin' chains on my tires
Hit up my sup, let him know I'm still rollin'
It's

some chains on the tires, we finna hit the road
(Ayyo ayy what)
(Ayyy, Go, Go, Go, Gooo)
Outta town bust a couple scams move a couple grams
I like boujee

to use chains on the tires
Freezing cold hike, that's the shit I admire
My only way to escape having urges like Myers
Lies told by liers hit my ears again

Talking buffalo the emblem we the north we remember
We ain't slipping putting chains on our tires in december
We the bully and defendant we the fire we

You've got chains on your tires
While I'm living out in LA
Both of us holding
Out for something better

Baby I hope you think of me
Every December 14
Every

Dead flowers wrapped in cellophane
Trick my brain into
Believing beauty for the past
Tire swings on fire
Rusted chains tired
Make me drenched in

organize the shed
Fix a broken bike chain, fill the tires with air
Throw away that old rusty lawn chair
But coffee first!
No words can express how much

around the corner,
But this bike I'm on has popped the chain and the tires off the rim.
So I decide to jump off the road,
And if I get lost it ain't hard

entirely
Learnt to shave my own skin but I cut my chin silently
It's gone be okay please don't ever change
Chains on yo tire roads aint meant to drive

getaway
Chains on the tires, he's right behind us
Screaming 'cause we stole his magic bag (get back here)
Boots full of lead feet, gas in the Chevy

Sunshine

Atmosphere

Sad Clown, Bad Summer, Vol. 9

2007

The tires got air and the chain seems tight
Hopped on and felt the summertime,
It reminds me of one of them Musab lines like

Sunshine, sunshine, it's

My show clothes froze up.

We need chains for the tires.

And chili combos all around.

The van smells real tired.

So you can give shotgun to banana

chains under my tires instead
Cause I'm not scared of the snow
I look back and see that I'm miles ahead
Of who I was before
Things are different right now