Love this song. My type <3 I'd play it over and over thru my day. Great fkin job kid

Looking Ass Bitches

@lovedele - 100 to Nothing

Chapter 10

I'm
PVD's highness
Like a led-pen, lines be the finest 
Keep a note-pad packed with the honest
Gettin' all in ya mind like sinus 
I'm reminded - 
People still ain't ready for the shift. 
Me, I keep my life so steady with the gift that I got 
what it takes to make ya body rock 
Boom-bap on the beat brought back to the block
Might've fell off, brought back to the top
Front all ya want, ya don't want me to stop
Here I go
People everywhere fear the flow
how a girly so hot got a style so cold
Smile so bold keep the fright so light
Cherish all that is left, why my life so right
Positive energy raised to the heights 
Never see me dwell on what my ass don't like
 I refuse to be a loser, 
so I live my life like I choose to
Can't touch me, boy, you gon' bruise up
How you like this microphone abuser? 
I refuse to be a loser
 so I live my life like I choose to
Said you can't touch me, boy, you gon' bruise up
How you like this microphone abuser?

How U Like It (Prod. Mark Sparks)

Yesterday

The season's approaching to get my word spoken
Attempt a steady approach as the verse opens
I plan some bodies'll jam
I'm staying inside with my family and friends
But the sun come up, we bundle up and we all grab shovels
Yeah we started a snow fight but don't want trouble
Im chill, got aggressive, but still
I'm just tryna profit dollars cleaning snow up the hill
Cus it's rough out here
Day shift all week but I'm off.
Not letting not a minute gettin' lost
Of course I need to floss in new nikes and afford one mic
Grab my 'phones and kill beats for applause
I feel my friends pattin' me behind the shoulders
This a new chapter but the story's never over
My heart's on fire, the weather's getting colder
Just imagine tellin' everyone about it when I'm older..

(Speaking)

Times is changed now, I made a name now
Critics from my past ain't got nothin' to say now
'member I was a delivery driver? 
Now I'm delegating, 
but I still seek fulfilling aspirations. 
Gone away on vacations since I've made paper. 
Myrtle beach get me wondering where my life'll take her. 
Cus, yo I want a global experience. 
And with my rhymes, I got the wheel, and I'm steering it.
I ain't playing, I'm serious.
Holiday spirit encouraged my mind to make a phone call
Reminiscing on fallen lovers and snow falls
Cus it's another year and cupid heard what I was wishing
Me and wifey spent two hours kissing 
in a car colored burgundy
And yet again I feel the feeling come return to me
Strengthen my heart thru journal reads
And place my thoughts on these beats
I sleep recording memories thru songs on repeat

(Speaking)

Did you get my letter? 
I'm getting better at determining the right moment 
it happens never. 
But currently, my life goals is nerving me. 
Pressure's gotten so stuck on me, I need surgery. 
It happens up until a girly starts rappin' 
I'm liberated; head nods, feet start tapping
... Involuntarily. 
 keep a bass in my chest pounding heavily 
as I'm making my way to pick a cake up from Emely's. 
It's always somebody's birthday every couple weekends, 
but I rebirth daily to the rhythm when I'm speakin'. 
Lost and weakened, somehow on the right path tho. 
Growing fast tho, with a mind like Maslow's, 
cus I gotta get it how I need it til I got it, 
and I gotta see the finalized results to what I started.... 
Watch the arrow in my hand hit the target, 
and you'll be chanting 'Rosa Tavarez'

(Speaking)

One, two
You like me, I like you
We got no where to be, tell me what you want 'do?
Got the Honda in the lot, 
I used to ride the Camry
See, the Civic, once we're in it, be enough for the two
I can take you places
Let me tell you one thing girl
I know a city desperate to see your face
You know it shine different
And your pretty lips is mine, isn't it?
I ask you kindly "Would you mind kissing?"
Look, I love stories of lovers, I give it glory
I get overly excited, don't ignore me
Told me your name, I started practicing in Spanish
in the mirror in the bedroom, 'cus that sex appeal is managed
Know healing makes a bad girl good
But, experience
done made a good girl very proud to say "I'm killin' it"
I'm a different breed
strange desires, different needs
Here's a memory to take you out your misery
Peace

Yesterday

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