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Jet Set Radio

HEDI'S BUSSIN (PROD.ELIESG)(TOKER)

Turn the bass up
Some more
Turn the bass up
Yeah


Well you might as well not go
See you not tryna get along
I'll lay it all on the floor
But you said that you did it alone
I'm so close you could kiss on my cheek
I'm so close you can smell my cologne
What's the word what you on?
I like what you got on 
You like what I got on
We'll link up and go home 
Please spare me the details
I'm not with the mind games
I was never one to really kiss and tell
I'm out of my mind frame 
I was never one to really wish you well
And I wish you well
Throw them coins down the wishing will
But if you make a wish baby don't you tell
Serving crack on the corner now
We got clientele we got clientele
You don't know what you calling bout
Wanna hear my voice, yeah I get it yeah


I'ma just do it all day, I'ma do it til I die
I'ma just do it all day, I'ma do it til I die
I'ma do it til I die, I'ma do my whole life
I just been putting in pain and pain and pain
I'm taking my wrongs and making em right oh
Right oh
Turn it up 
Turn it up turn it up turn
Turn up the bass some more
Get in your face some more
Get in my face some more
Pushing you out the door
Pussy ya window close
Japan is back you know
He here to take ya hoe
He here to claim the throne
These niggas lame these bitches lame I know
I'm knowing how it goes
Got the RAF on me and it go
Leather jacket and it go
Get the backend I buy the store
All these niggas they call me a poet
I'm just talking bout all that I know
I'm just talking my real deal life
Shit come with strife I know
I roll up that weed I know
I'm blazing it turn me to someone I don't even know
I'ma kid I don't know what I'm doing ima give it a go
If you give me the dice I'ma roll
If you give me the dice I'ma roll
If you give me the dice I'ma roll
Just like Yatzhee
Fuck the world up, like it topped me
That's ya girl? Oh she topped me
Bitch I own it. It is not leased
I don't get fake high I get real high
I get stupid high. Got the top weed
On the countryside with the horses
They inspire me
They just running
They just running
They just running
They just running
They just running
It's a run in we run in ya house
I'ma child soldier baby I'm doing exactly what I'm taught
I'ma child soldier baby I need you to give me the twat
Huh twat

SoClose

Fakeeeeeeeee
Nah nigga no fake shit (UP AND DOWN)
(I NEED YOU NOW)
I'm blinking I don't see shit
I GOTCHA I GOTCHA LETS GOOOO

Baby these real deal diamonds on my neck it ain't no fake shit
I hate fake niggas I swear that I hate fake bitches
Let that Drac hit youuuu
Scrape off yo face nigga
I know how to put a goofy in his place, put him in his place
I know how to roll the fucking cash up
Put it in a safe, send it out to Spain (Let's goooo)
You don't get what we talking bout cuz u Lame
Fuck the bitch in the parking lot I got game

I got so many dollars up to my name
Your own family won't treat you um the same way
He told on his brother he claim he gangway
The pussy like butter that pussy gain weight
He think he a problem. Pussy don't hold weight
Bitch I hold the bomb in my pants everyday
She got Fenty on her face, yeah I'm boutta pull her lace
Fucking this bitch in the nighttime yeah, I ain't even leave a trace
Fucking a nigga bitch in his house, I ain't even leave a trace
They had tried to lock my boy in that pen but we got a closed case
She lay the whole dick over her head it cover her whole face
I did my homework bitch I'm ahead I cover the whole case

Clear off 100k, give a fuck what you say
She take flights to suck and spit and I think that's okay
Baby we might fuck and split cuz I don't like your brain
Take it off Cobain
Everyday the same
People never change
People never change
People never change
People never change
People never change
People never
People never change

I gotta hear it from the top
I gotta hear it from top
Let's go let's go
He talking bout he got opps?
He talking bout he got opps? WHAT?
Niggas sweeter than pop
Niggas sweeter than Coca pop
Niggas sweeter than Coca Cola swear I sniff the rocks
They got ya mans on video talking to the cops
I mind my business niggas try it they get popped
We can make it crazy we can make it wild
I had the cougar talking nasty, I could be your son
They hating laughing at me but we already won
They broke as fuck we burning cash under the sun
Lil gang going crazy up in the back he going dumb oh
Let's go let's go let's go 

Baby these real deal diamonds on my neck it ain't no fake shit
I hate fake niggas I swear that I hate fake bitches
Let that Drac hit youuuu
Scrape off yo face nigga
I know how to put a goofy in his place, put him in his place
I know how to roll the fucking cash up
Put it in a safe, send it out to Spain
You don't get what we talking bout cuz u Lame
Fuck the bitch in the parking lot I got game

Talk about it
Talk about ittttttttt

PeopleNeverChange

Lemme hear sum
I want, I want you to tell me the truth for once
That's what I want
Yeah

We turned up the century 
My gun in my holster
I'm accepting my flaws
I'ma just bless you lil shawty
We just got one more time
Hop in the V if you bout it
Molly is leaving your body oh oh
Can you feel me on your body oh oh
Face drugs face drugs, then we fell in love
I'ma nightbird baby I got love pumping through my lungs

I can't tell you what I mean when I say it but I mean it
Looking at me with yo eyes what's on yo mind, I wanna see
I won't lie right now I'm tryna close the blinds so we set
And I love it when you tryna take yo time when we sex

Falling through the clouds hit the dirt
I got bruises on my knuckles and my mind had went blurred
I went black tie on em I just had to fuck her good
Fuck her outside La Push
Man I call that Twilight pussy
You ain't push up on me
I knew that nigga was a hoe you ain't have to warn me
That's Celine that's on my toe, big black the Rolls
It ain't no time to sleep
Big ol buckle on my belt baby it match my jeans
I can give you what you want
Give you what you need
But I learned that you don't really care when I bleed
I be hurting but I don't even be sharing the details
If you was worth it I would know it but baby I can't tell 
If you was worth it I would know it but baby I can't tell
If you was worth it I would know it but baby I can't tell
I won't tell

We turned up the century 
My gun in my holster
I'm accepting my flaws
I'ma just bless you lil shawty
We just got one more time
Hop in the V if you bout it
Molly is leaving your body oh oh
Can you feel me on your body oh oh
Face drugs face drugs, then we fell in love
I'ma nightbird baby I got love pumping through my lungs

AcceptingMyFlaws

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