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Non stop
I got Richard’s, Rollie’s, AP’s, I buy watches
Non Stop
Yeah, Non stop
Count this paper up I keep it coming Non Stop Woe


I can put

begging please Anett
Don't you forget
Going home 
Where you belong

Got back and settled down and build a home 
In a house just up the road
Sold clothes

you belong
Where stronger We're stronger

I am the one that make the ceiling jump
I hold it down then up comes the funk
Slick with the shoulder roll

Welcome to a world with a flying Benz
Where everyone is served by robotic friends
Where no one's ever heard of a writing pen
Cause education's taught

Racks

Future

R&B Collection 2012

2011

phone
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas ain't no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking

Racks [Edited Version; Edit]

Future

Racks

2011

Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas aint no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking on thousand

a glass to where we all belong
This is not just a
This is not just another country song
Blue skies and rivers deep
Far as the eye can see
Farms, fields

Legacy

Travis Scott

Father of 4

2019

worry, my nigga, get part of the clip
So I got it right back (right back)
By the way, way that it's going down, it's been going up
I can't hold nothing

Homicidal, vinyl section, where they always found me
By the motion picture soundtrack with Richard Roundtree on the album sleeve
That's my era shit
Musical

Richard Marx, but with hope in your heart
Now see some they would have given up and ran in the night
But we're still in this together like we're planning

richard Milli', baguettes on it
We got lots of diamonds
When I'm in that Maybach, that bitch pull up
Suck my privates
I done bought the whole Chanel
I done

And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now

too long, up at the top where a nigga belong
Most of these niggas just tryna belong,
I'm whippin' this dope nigga like it was nothin
You gon' make

an assortment of crews
It's war that we choose
I can afford a few bruises
Scarred up, barred up
Not apart from the booze
Levels are low
Stakes is high 
And my

see you, I took too many of your doses
I guess you wonder where I've been
I searched to find a love within
I put you through a bunch of shit, but we

And I'm on some I don't give a fuck who it belongs to (yeah)
Track star, you wanna see the Lizzy that'll run through
I'm a rap star now, but I'm a don too

mind
We're gonna fly there tonight
You're gonna feel the wind of her wings
Wind waves are gonna splash to your face

Belongs

My body belongs to nature

pregnant
I was hopin' one day me and you could have a kid, for real
Seen you rock the Carti', know you really worth a Richard Mille
We was in the condo,

Yellow Tape

Chris Brown

Heartbreak on a Full Moon

2017

you really need 'em?
When I was locked up in the county, I ain't even see 'em
I'm by my lonely, lonely
What happen to the bitches and the party?

our trust in the LORD
There’s nothing that can separate us;
None, from the love of the LORD
We’re crying, yes, we cry with tears of joy
We are chosen by

you make up
After you break up, all body language
Don't wanna say much
We could go back to the AP and lay up
Or fuck in the back of the Bentley

tripping over you because you knew my act
My heart prolly ain't where it should be
But you could be mine and then I guess it would be
Right where it belongs

feel like I belong
Now when I go home, I don't want to go
To any place where we used to roam, so
I stay away from the Del Mar coast
Pretend that I feel

New God Flow.1

Ghostface Killah

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck