Motion

Outta space with it 
Gotta fill the room in 

Gotta be different to be in this piece…
Whole lotta voice in hear controlling me….
My Brodies say with me and that’s on sd
So if I go down then my bros gonna sin for me 
I been…

McDonald’s chilling on the late scene
Chilling with my Brodies them my besties
She tryna go public, I’m not invested
I was Dripping in some shit you can not copy
Slow me down tonight b4 i pass out
Send me what you owe me on the cash app
Designer denim be careful pulling my pants down
I said Rest up big bro
And free up vlone
I see big bro
And Now my face numb
Was Rolling on some other shit to keep me on the scene 
Too afraid to close my eyes the walls be closing in

They keep asking who them Sd niggas They wit me
Been rollin on a rocky 
She suck me up real slimey

I want motion 
I want motion
I want… 

Rolling on a 8 pulling me down
Rocky road what I’m traveling rn
I want motion motion
I want motion steady
Rolling on this 8 gone keep me going
Keep me up all night and until the morning

Motion (HIGH5R)

Might be the vibe of ya life
I’m 6 deep with my buddies
Ofc the set sit niiiice
My Necklace fully flooded

That gas pack get to burin
a chest leave it hurting
Can’t step with me If ya worried
Bc Tk keep it on him

play with me boi if wanna 
Blood about the crownnigga 
Just tell momma i love her
I’m burnin shit down nigga 

Oh oh 
Oh oh
Oh oh
Dis nigga Flyin
Dis nigga Flyin
Dis nigga Flyin …..


Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh

[2nd Verse]
Xo…
from my baby….
She know I 
Be livin crazy
My demons come alive in the night
I Chromeheart I gotta keep some Christ 
I push the 90 when you do push 45
Cause If it go down Im night life rida
Superstar like Michael 
art and tower 
Tk the big eye full
Blood about crownin
So Proceed with some caution
Tk keep that the iron
It’s always meh
flying bout these dollas
The decimals and commas
Run up if you wanna 
It’s always on me

Oh oh …
Ain’t gone the way you want it be…
Oh oh..
I the life that was just chosen for me…
Oh oh..
150 ain’tno slow up in me…
Oh oh…

Dis nigga Flyin
Dis nigga Flyin
Dis nigga Flyin …

Oh oh..
Oh oh…

FLYIN (demo)

I’m that guy
Check the price double it for me
Yes sir



Turn it up 
Yuh Feel the booms 
A low key nigga 
I I I play it cool

I’m 205 (yeaahhhh) 
I’m stepping bout it 
It’s going left you play meh right 

Betta keep nice 
I step with strife 


Im Alabama 
Like roll tide
I cope designer
Like fuck the price (like fuck the price ) 
Do what I wanna 
Cause I’m that guy

I burn my shit up in the party
I beat my bitch like she stole from me
Blacked out my lens I can’t see nothing
Tk do whatever tk wanna

Keep me rolling 
Keep me rolling
Was never Jordan
I’m more like Rodman 
This drip a problem 
I got rollercoaster buckles
Moncler in the summer
I do whatever I wanna 


I burn my shit up in the party
I beat my bitch like she stole from me
Blacked out my lens I can’t see nothing
Tk do whatever tk wanna

DEWEY (demo)

[1st verse]
“Imma lowkey kinda nigga obviously”
“Imma take that shit to a 8 at least”
“I could do that shit if it’s right for me”
“But imma blow a humid like it’s nun ta me”

[Chorus] 
I be stunnin 
Shinin 
Wildn
Viben

You can see The King if you look out your eyelid

8s
9s
10s
Diamonds

Tk only fuck’n on the finest of finest 

[2nd Verse]
Love for the smoke, I burn where I wanna
Rolled up a 8, We burn by the ounces
Sip got me faded, Ain talkin line’n
Sipped outta space with the planets and comets
How imma dark nigga but i shine in the lightnin?
This the type of money I can cop what I’m likin
Say it with your chest cause I hate when it’s quiet 
YO BITCH FUCK WITH POPPY
I GOT HER HEAD BOBBIN

[3rd verse] 
Montclair in the summer but it’s heat underneath 
It’s Fuck a convo nigga you can save it wit the speech 
It’s a 100 of them when it’s only 1 of me 
It’s zombie COD ITS SMOKE FOR DA FREE
You gotta up them dollas just to get hold of me
They fw big poppy cause the team gonna feast
And geeked up I’m viben don’t chu fw the peace
QUIT SNAPCHATTIN MEH
IM ON DND


[Chorus] 
I be stunnin 
Shinin 
Wildn
Viben

You can see The King if you look out your eyelid

8s
9s
10s
Diamonds

Tk only fuck’n on the finest of finest

LOWKEY (demo)

BURN IT! (HIGH5R)

Burn It (Original Demo)

Willy Wonka

Jump
Get to jumpin

[Chorus] 
Jumpin
Get to jumping
Bitch get to Jumpin
Cause who invited you into my party?
Get to jumping
Bitch get ta Jumping
Cause who invited you into my party?
Bitch get ta Jumping
Bitch get ta Jumping
Cause who invited you into my party?…
Get tf out b4 I get started….
Get tf ah…


[1st Verse]
Jump
It’s body’s bumpin
Me my bruv dem….
SD mobbin…
I’m never lackin nigga…
I’m always armed …
When Tk walk-in…
Proceed with caution 
I just be viben and burn trees (ay, ay) 
Copin designer the finer things (ay,ay) 
SD my life style we lowkey…
And this money my drug I swear
(Imma fein)
(Imma fein)
(Imma HOoooOooo….)
I cop the van vleef ,Match the Gally- T
Ay They fw papi (sheesh)
My priority??????...
Get dat money….. 
They can’t fw papi (Sheesh) 

 
[Pre -Chorus]
So who invited you into my party
Huh?????…
You betta get the fuck out b4 I we started
Now!

[Chorus]
Jump
Get ta jumpin
Bitch get ta Jumping
Bitch get ta jumping
who invited you into my party (ay) 
Jumping (ay, ay)Get ta jumpin (ay)
Bitch get ta jumpin
Bitch get to jumpin
Who invited you into my party

Get the fuck out for I get started
Get the fuck out for I get started


“My message to the people yk im saying is keep your head up stay strong this is only a matter of time and time can brake you or change you but Im not gonna let this shit brake me of change me”
this shits gonna build me up and turn me into a monster 
Imma come home hungry, imma come home a monster!
police aint stoppin nothin, cause we really out here BIG SDG 
you already know we certified 
we finna go stupid with this shit when I come home 
And for anybody who don’t believe it
Just watch and see
Y’all gone know us and y’all gone know what tf we got going on and y’all gone see the vision shit gone go stupid 
I’m tell you its only a matter of time b4 I come home”

Jump
Get ta jumpin
Bitch get ta Jumping
Bitch get ta jumping
who invited you into my party (ay) 
Jumping (ay, ay)Get ta jumpin (ay)
Bitch get ta jumpin
Bitch get to jumpin
Who invited you into my party

JUMPIN (.FEAT TOBI FROM PRISON)

[Verse 1]
Imma cop it fuck what the price be
Dat nigga solid, but he ain’t like me
We quick to crash, yeh bout this money
We state to state, I’m where the saints be
I kiss the dice, yeh Tk lucky 
Aye right and left, my pockets obese
I’m On a diet, I only eat green
Here ain’t no cakin
Yeh, cabbage lettuce me
I add the Jesus piece 
Imma masterpiece
Yeh she was sprung when Christian light up like a Christmas tree
I Ink the arm “CERTIFIED” till the death of me  
You add that Jesus piece
Imma master piece 

[Verse 2]
Arch the back, and I  put that bitch to work 
You wanna king 
You got Show your worth 
I grew up, right off Lorna road
I Blood the flu’s
From stompin in my shoes
You add that Jesus piece
Imma master piece
You add that Jesus piece
Imma master piece
You add that Jesus piece
Imma master piece

JESUS PIECE!

I keep a dick on me I could never go out hoe…
“Yk this tool on me homie for show”
I got booze in dis bitch I’m feeling loose…
Under pressure papi gotta keep it cool..

[Chorus]
I keep my A/C boomin
A/C Boomin
A/C Boom
“Im cooler than a bitch!”…
A/C Boomin
A/C Boomin
A/C Boom
“Im cooler than a bitch!”…


A/C BOOMIN


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(YEH!….)

[Verse1 ]
Ofc I’m right back at I was gone for a min…
Now popi pop that shit and get the party litty litty…
I hop at the whip, you’ll see me shinning ear to ear
Matte black, 5%, and neon interior 
You know see me, Tk high beam in! 
You gone need some tents The way Tk L.E.D…
I stay front seated
It’s Big sdg shit
You Run up leave ya leakin… 
I’m dat nigga for a reason! 
(YEH!….)
On some SD typa shit…
We don’t call it drip nomo tk be steppin trim
(Yuuuuh….)
Had to a take a second
The money keep on addin it’s never subtractin
I do hater badly, Shit on a niggas nasty
Tk causin madness, been ballin like the athlete
I’m the king Aladdin! 
I came here from Saturn!
Ain’t chu aaaaaverage…..
I’m superstar status…..


Tk LED (intro)

[Verse 1]
I just wanna ball they don’t wanna see me win
Imma shine anyway bc Im really him
If Tk take a L imma double for the win
Imma real nigga I ain’t tryna be ya friend
Papi geeked it up
Papi geeked out
We throwin dubs up
I den brought the troops out

Imma ball out 
Imma ball out
Imma ball out
Imma ball out

[Chorus]
They don’t wanna see Tk winning?
That’s why Tk ain’t friendlyyyyy
big gun on me my shit heavy
I ain’t never goin out pussyyyy
Fuck my hoe raw no jimmy
Baby say that’s why she feel meeeee
Shawty only hit blunt when she tipsy
But I like you better bae when you empty 

[Verse 2]
I just wanna ball they don’t wanna see me win
Im shine anyway bc Im really him
If Tk take a L imma double for the win
Imma real nigga I ain’t tryna be ya friend
Papi geeked it up
Papi geeked out
We throwin dubs up
I den brought the troops out

Imma ball out 
Imma ball out
Imma ball out
Imma ball out

[Chorus]
 They don’t wanna see Tk winning?
That’s why Tk ain’t friendlyyyyy
big gun on me my shit heavy
And I ain’t never goin out pussyyyy
Fuck my hoe raw no jimmy
Baby say that’s why she feel meeeee
Shawty only hit blunt when she tipsy
But I like you better bae when you empty

BALL OUT

(Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh)
(Aye Aye,)
(Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh)
(Aye Aye, Aye Aye,)
(Oh,Oh…)

[Chorus]
Im on the high-end gotta high grade!
Papi top shelf level champaign! 
Aye turn me up swear this blunt feeling laced…
Don’t give af, imma smoke it to the face!
I got my Brodie wit me, “Trap gonna shoot”!
I got dat rojo on my shirt piru!
This Kodi vest cause yk I’m bullet proof
And my pants “ofc they the Tru’s”

[Verse]
I call my gang, and we shoot a lil movie
Its price on my name, I keep a tooly
EA Its in the game, she’s a groupie
You tryna kill me bout a ho, boi ya pussy!
Papi get the loot now…I call the troops out
Imma letchu choose da way…
We can shoot or runna fade
I feeling really great, I cant see a thang
I dropped a perk in my drank!
Smoking high graaaaaade!

[Pre- Chorus]
(Yeh yeh)
I’m on Gelato high graaaade
Smokin Gelato high grade (Ayyeee)
This Gelato high graaaaaade!
(Ayyyeeeee)

[ Chorus)
Im on the high-end gotta high grade!
Papi top shelf level champaign! 
Aye turn me up swear this blunt feeling laced…
Don’t give af, imma smoke it to the face!
I got my Brodie wit me, “Trap gonna shoot”!
I got dat rojo on my shirt piru!
This Kodi vest cause yk I’m bullet proof
And my pants “ofc they the Tru’s”

[Verse 2]
Ice the team out…
I flood the the rings out
It was dead b4 we came, “nigga it’s scene now”!
I speak what I’m seeing, I Sip till sleep…
Imma beast of the beast’est
Its “The King” yea the leader..
We can get it crackin you just tell me where we meeting..
You can win wit us or you can watch from the bleachers
I feeling really great, I cant see a thang
I Dropped a perk in my drank 
Smoking gelato high graaaade!

[Hook]
Yeh yeh 
Yeh this Gelato high graaaade
Yeh this Gelato high grade (Ayyeee!)
This Gelato high grade
(yuuuuh!)

[ Chorus)
Im on the high-end gotta high grade!
Papi top shelf level champaign! 
Aye turn me up swear this blunt feeling laced…
Don’t give af, imma smoke it to the face!
I got my Brodie wit me, “Trap gonna shoot”!
I got dat rojo on my shirt piru!
This Kodi vest cause yk I’m bullet proof
And my pants “ofc they the Tru’s”


[Adlibs]

(Yeh yeh yeh yeh)
(Yuhya)
(Yeh yeh yeh yeh)
(Aye ayyyye)

(High end gotta high graaaaade,….. yeh!)

GELATO HIGH GRADE!

[Pre-Chorus]
You need gas we supplyin….
Got that pressure I’m applyin….
When the king get to stepping,…. (Aye!…)
I gotta tuck the Jesus necklace… (“Lord forgive me”….)
Yeh I’m Christian Dior dressin….(“Lord forgive me”….)
I gotta to clean it I dropped my ashes (“Lord, Lord forgive me”….)
They’ll take ya momma I f you owe me (“Lord, Lord forgive me”….)
Them folk don’t play bout my money (“AYE!”….)
I’m poppin red bean 40 (“Aye!”…)
Den won the race I was a tortus  (“Aye!”…)
I bout that Green dat guacamole 
I broke a M down with the Brodies
They gone help tryna stop me
Tk dubble dicked up in the party
Wit the troop Im surrounded
It’s The King SD empire!
 
[Chorus ] 
Come and be in it… 
You could be here…
I believe..
I can see…
What it be…
These nigga green…..Jesus please
Can’t play a P…
Tk quarter back the play Tommy B!
You play it how you want to dirty-clean
“We get money.” Guns, perks for da cheap!
Yeh Dis hunnid on my neck…(I swear I’ll die right about it)
Last nigga who tried to play… (I swear they still ain’t found him)
And If I gotta go today….. (Im praying to my Jesus piece!)
(Yeh!)
(Yeh!)
(YEH!)

[Pre Chorus] 
I say its smoke they get excited…
(Hey…)
You set for life you catch a body…
(Wait…)
SDG, “we move in silence”…
(Wait…)
But stay connected like Verizon….(Ayeee!..)
Lord forgive me if they try meh…
We crashing out and doing that timin!….
 
[Refrain] 
(“Lord forgive Me”…)
(“Lord forgive Me”…)
(I say “Lord forgive Me”….) 
They gone need some help to try to stop me ….(I say “Lord forgive Me”….)
Tk double dicked up in the party… (I say “Lord forgive Me”….)
Wit the troops, Im surrounded…(I say “Lord forgive Me”….)
It’s The King SD empire!

"LORD FORGIVE MEH"|SD EMPIRE!

[Verse 1]
I just wanna vibe for the day
I just wanna coast for the day
Aye Tk flood the wrist out for the pain
I had stepped in the fire with the flame
We bang’n SDG yea dats my gang
I want the money nigga you can keep the fame
Imma sinner baby Tk not a saint
Imma beat the pussy up like slave 
It could be easier if was a lame 
I went the harder way cause I was born great
I Cant complain …

[Chorus]
Shit I’m already knowing, already knowing
They wanna see long live by my name
Shit I’m already knowing
It could be over fa ya ass today
Shit I’m already knowing
I can’t blow dat bitch wit fear in ya brain  
Shit I’m already knowing

[Verse 2]
Cast on my soul
I think my soul broken
Tk outta space yeh The King stay in orbit
I accelerate yeh, I’m never slowin 
It's LLK, roll one for Brodie
I got game early I was in the first grade
Tk finessin honey buns up out the circle k
I’m cool with lil Corey he got motion of the H
He tried to put me on but Ik a better way
I’m already knowing...
Know Tk is not goin
Real heavy with that strong arm but Tk never hoe’n

ALREADY KNOW'N

I Bow my head I pray for healing
All the odds are stacked against 
Imma throw them bitches till I’m finished 
Yeh,
yeh,
Wish I was blind to shit I’m seein
I want Immunity from the feelin 
I stay high Im past ceiling Yeh
Tented shades to dim my vision
Black it out, yeh I see no people
I Keep the light, I fear no evil
Yeh yeh

I watched Brandon choke the shit out momma 
I scared to use the burna
I was 7, 8 or sum yeh yeh 
Aye, flashbacks from when I was weaker...
Blurr the lines of good and evil 
I got sum to make it even
Yeh yeh
Addy talking dr  prescription 
They don’t know bout shit I’m spittin 
Where the raid they on they dishes 
5 kids a pissy Mattress

BLUR THE LINES [Interlude]



[Talking]
(Aye, Aye…)
(Its the king… )
(I ball different …)
(I’m built different…)
(Cartair Lens sticky… )

[Chorus]
Imma different typa nigga but it’s always real wit me…
Ain’t the type to “chop it witcha”, imma keep the convo brief…
All my talkin double cc’d…
All my money Blue and green
Certified we SDG, We got lommas for sheep…
I get gas for the free…
I get beans for the cheap…
Tobi hit that lick for and broke me off a 50 piece…
Its the Boss of all  the bosses, Its the Beast of all the beast
Swear deez nigga move different….
When the king is on scene!
 
(Yeh!)

[Verse 1] 
“They know what’s up wit me!” 
Aint gone play dat shit wit papi Cause papi play for da keeps…
You know if Tk clock in out then lil kodi replacing me…
“We Krashin out” Max speed!
Dubs up, We undefeated!

(Oooo I promise…..)

Swear I’m really bout dis shit, 
I’m as real as real can get…
I’m as real as real can be!
The way we blackout in blackouts I gotta keep a Jesus piece 
Catch me freestylin for cookies b4 a pussy play wit me!

(Swear it’s papi….)

[Verse 3] 
“Moncler coat heat underneath!” I’m real in reality 
All dat cap’n in dem captions dat ain’t doing shit for me
“Haha, hehe”
The way deez nigga got me laughing flexin what I made dis weak….

(Aye it’s Kodi…) 


[Pre-Chorus] 
“I’m on sum shit you aint never seen!”…No?
“Swear Dis a different typa drip“ (wait)
“Dis a different typa risk“ (wait)
“I take a different typa bitch, To a different type trip” 

[Chorus]
Imma different typa nigga but it’s always real wit me…
Ain’t the type to “chop it witcha”, imma keep the convo brief…
All my talkin double cc’d…
All my money Blue and green
Certified we SDG, We got lommas for sheep…
I get gas for the free…
I get beans for the cheap…
Tobi hit that lick for and broke me off a 50 piece…
Its the Boss of all  the bosses, Its the Beast of all the beast
Swear deez nigga move different….
When the king is on scene!


(Crashing out yeah yeah)
(Aye I’m different)


DIFFERENt

[Verse 1] 
Yk mookie was just homeless
Bruv was hitting licks just to eat
We not playin bout the fundin
Might loose yo hand you try to reach
I say “fuck repercussions “
Cause ain’t no hesi up in me (pussy)
A real nigga in yo presence 
Ain’t no rap cap when I speak

[Pre Chorus]
Product of the fatherless 
And a mothers abandonment 
I’m only me riding for me
That’s just my mindset
we got the nothins….
Made overly ambitious 
All I see is passion…
They say I’m trippin

[Chorus]
Like Come and vibe, vibe’n 
I Solo ride, I’m ridin
We Quick 2 strike, No lackin
No hesi, hesi, hesi, 
Like Come and vibe

[Verse 2]
I deen felt the heat nigga,
Barrel of the pistol
No hesi when I’m steppin, 
No Beathin when I be spittin
No sleep 4 what I be dreamin
I’m certified fr, Imma give um everything that you needin!
Ay Fuck a dap up, I leave um where they reachin
You’d get locked up and butt fucked, biter for da sweetly
I’m not ya friend man!
I’m tryna touch a billion 
You either addin or subtractin..
To Davision  yea yea

I don’t know nun deez nigga
Ain’t tryna be cool wit um
operate just like business 
They gotta show me my percentage
Show me my commission
I don’t play bout it nigga 
Ima BOSS and you pussy nigga 

Illuminate in darkness
I shin when the lights dim
All that pressure on ya boi
Made me a fuckin king pen
Bout dat SD shit nigga
We do like zero playin
I do zero gamin
Nigga fuck round wit da business
We pencil erasin
Wit no hesitation 
You know where to find me pussy nigga!
205 my location!
I drop a dot if you need it!
nigga I ain’t never playin
Yea I was born in darkness 
But I’m never hiding….

[Chorus] 
I come and vibe, vibe’n
I Solo ridin, I’m ridin
We Quick 2 strike, no lackin
No hesi, hesi, hesi, 
Like come and vibe

NO HESI

I was 13 finesse’n pop tarts out Walmart 
14 momma kicked out, that shit there hurt me
15 Skoo gave dat strap he said “shoot dat bitch you can’t be pussy nigga wit a gun”
16 that assault and battery…
Tk been step’n some shit with pedigree…
I was 17 with a felony…
Man that youth detention shit made me
18, I was tryna be better me 
I was 19 screaming rip…
It’s still LLK till the death of me
I was 20 when my brotha put that knife in me 
Its still Tk blood stains on concrete 
It’s still SDG shit till infinity 
Aye Mf a dap up you the enemy 
I’m a real nigga in the flesh till the death of me

Bestie I owe you an apology….
she said “Christian don’t chu play wit me”
My lil 21, she gave her heart to me 
Bestie I owe you an apology…
Real nigga yeah to the death of me
Swear that love shit….
oh it was hard for me

I was 13 finesse’n pop tarts out Walmart 
14 momma kicked out, that shit there hurt me
15 Skoo gave dat strap he said “shoot dat bitch you can’t be pussy nigga wit a gun”
16 that assault and battery…
Tk been step’n some shit with pedigree…
I was 17 with a felony…
Man that youth detention shit made me
18, I was tryna be better me 
I was 19 screaming rip…
It’s still LLK till the death of me
I was 20 when my brotha put that knife in me 
Its still Tk blood stains on concrete 
It’s still SD shit till infinity 
Aye Mf a dap up you the enemy 
I’m a real nigga in the flesh till the death of me

Tk STORY

Tk real talks 
Can I vent dawg
I was kicking shit yeh, in my rebox
I just, I just bout stocks
And we keep feasting off the plate till we Elon
I Beat box up then I slow it down 
Bae I’m not like nun of them, kno I don’t Xbox
Yeh,
You can play it how you want to, got the bag now
Tk balling like Lebron be in the playoffs
Told her “look me in my eyes and stick yo tongue out” 
She was doing all that talking now she got lockjaw’d
I fuck her socks off
I beat it face down 
You can’t play round with big papi I’m big dawg
I was just broke about while ago, no hand outs
I had played my role to win they was talking down 
Like "what chu talking about"
Like "What chu talking now" 
"Damn that silence loud"
"Yeh this the turned around" 
"Yeh you had that money then but now you broke now"
I elevate this bitch to six like its a touchdown
And we was down bad for min but we up now

TK VENT (outro)

[Intro]
(Aye)
(Yuh it’s the king )
(Yeh yeh)
(Ayee Ayeee)

[Verse 1] 
Papi while you wilding keep a watch for the rodents)
Im viben I big chilling till they free my Brodie Tobi 
Fuck What chu speakin about you ask around we really get shit goin
Had to dub a couple ls but Now tk neck on frozen 

[ CHORUS] 
Yk papi cause a rally come in vibe with a king  
And if im ever solo dolo bitch I’m steppin with heat  
Swear dat I’m strictly bout my motion
Don’t play bout my motion
Aye Tk tell um what you you told um
Tell um what you told um 

[Verse 2] 
I’m rolling on that hyper beam now Tk takin flight 
I’m the typa ta fuck yo hoe and give her right back 
Dnd my life style, so you gotta call me twice 
I Got six different bitches tryna be my wife
At 5% the windows when you see me in
It’s papi calamari imma 5 star dinner
Tk never worried i keep Jesus pendants
And all my niggas bout it we gone press dat issue 

[Pre Chorus] 
Tk stay on go…
Just Lmk me know when you need me pan left
Tk never hoe..
I’m a king for a reason 
Papi getting swole 
I do push ups when I’m thinking
And I’m ten toes fasho
Sd bisness  

[CHORUS] 
Yk papi cause a rally come in vibe with a king  
And if im ever solo dolo bitch I’m steppin with heat  
Swear dat I’m strictly bout my motion
Don’t play bout my motion
Aye Tk tell um what you you told um
Tell um what you told um

CTk

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