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I’ll be on this, my new place it’s in a duplex
More in the East
I’ll be gone tripping
Kiss the kids and kick the dog
Thanks to dinner, thank to posing
Wash the dishes, wait for dinner
When the boys make sure you miss the ball
You don’t forget to call me to come back
Probably bet on that
I was too young, he was young too but I was young too
What you want me to say
I’m a beat all that
On the six three hapl
If my fault, is that how she get by
When it’s enough to take by
Is my faul
I ball a new suitcase, I’ll be gone tripping
Only breafly
Probably wrong decision
But I can do it later if you got game
R now you tripping
Got his own case he’s deep in
Run like a pop to you
Our state feel great but it’s good to be home
Looking at the ..at the window
Sometimes I was the ..staying in life and ...
Take it for granny
..won’t take with the planet
To the planet is spinning all from the crush
You better learn the penny
Someother feel like it’s all ...from all go down
Am I see that he retire and keep me wide up to that place
..and the clouds miss ...
But they scut me up in the ..
Blow me in the wind over the mountain
With all my accont here w
What if they only found my suitcase
It will beon the lose care ...
Io’mma fly to the UK
Crush to the ..and both woke up to a diference
With a bitch in my mouth and sent it aways
No choose on ém
Where am I
If you just gonna away no more, no more
Plese come back one more
Flyin on with the suicase
It goes in two days
Then my memories. ..in the suicase take to the UK

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I see you chilling on some popping shit
Laid back with the squares like Ramses
It’s hard for me to approach as it is
It’s hard for me to talk with my throat having this
Shoes is busting out, feeling dirty and scared
But I could be in a tux, it’s ill that I’m prepared
My palms were sweaty, my heart was heavy
My palms was needy, my heart was ready
To be broken and to be fixed and I’mma let it
So ask what time it is, is and where you heading
It’s time I had the nerve and said, “Let’s grab a bite and a movie, ey, weekend here”
Back to my crib and maybe chill in my bed
Maybe have a couple of kids and maybe get wedded
She said, “Yeah, but you need to slow it”
But that’s where it led ‘cause now you’re less
Of a date and more of a best friend
And I thought my best friend would be more of a best man
And I thought that you would maybe reside on…
But I guess that you decided that you wasn’t impressed when
I wanted you to be in my lifeline …you just might find
Peculiar, I’m not in my right mind
She quietly just said that it’s not the right time

It’s fine, let’s be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there’s something about us I want to say
‘Cause there’s something between us anyway

I may not be Mr. Right but I can be a Mr. Right Now
You put songs into my head that I just gotta write down
You looking for something serious, perhaps
I can be more than the dude that just makes you laugh
I can be more there and less up in the lab
I’m just trying to get gas for us to live large
So you can ride around in Porsche’s imported
…seeing you hurt just leaves me nauseous
I wanna buy you masseuses and massages
But instead I’ll just buy a Bazooka
Take out the missiles and enter all my nuc’s
Give you all the time in the world
My world’s less worthy without my girl
I know to you that might sound deep and shit
But it just means you let me know that I exist
So I understand why you are pissed
But understand without my world it’s just a bliss
I wanted you to be in my lifeline …you just might find
Peculiar, I’m not in my right mind
She quietly just said that it’s not the right time

It’s fine, let’s be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there’s something about us I want to say
‘Cause there’s something between us anyway

I need you more than anything in my life
I want you more than anything in my life
I’ll miss you more than anyone in my life
I love you more than anyone in my life

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I want a Letterman jacket so bad that it hurts
And I hate my mom ‘cause she makes me wear these shirts
I go to school just to get picked on
Every day they make me feel like I don’t belong
They hate me because I’m different
The adults surround me, they don’t hear me, they ain’t listening
To get love you gotta be popular, I’d love to see my name one day in the …
But I’mma need some basketball shorts, a cheerleader, too, and a basketball shirt
A box of Newports and a Gatorade sport and a new pair of Jordans in a basketball court
Then the girl who will find me attractive
Love for my peers, you know, the whole package
I’ve got the code for happiness and I could crack it
And all of this comes with the Letterman jacket

As they all grow older the truth will be understood
‘Cause we never turn up the way we thought we would

I want a new nose and a brand new car
Package on myself, it seem the way so far
I wanna be loved, I want a new scar
A Botox mind and a silicone heart
We got collagen in celebs and lypo-suck stars
I’m just looking for my own Wizard of Oz
To give me courage, forget the plan
Give me a straight nose and take away pain
Give me a big but and little bitty waist
Give me some glory with a prettier face
Give me a bottle of tequila and a cup, don’t smug
Give me the camera, give me a new face per profile
Give me big breasts and some tight clothes
And a half of boyfriend in France and just pose for the stones
And we’ll be loved, just wait
Please, doctor Oz, can you make my nose straight?

As they all grow older the truth will be understood
‘Cause we never turn up the way we thought we would

I want a football, I wanna be thuggin’
Fuck it, I want an easy-bake oven
I wanna be loved by my dad but my dad said he can’t love no fag
So I’mma have to hid who my real self is
And hide who I like but I can’t help it
Doctor Oz, can you make me not gay?
Make me normal and take this pain away
‘Cause when you’re disdained, every day it rains
And I don’t wanna be better, I just wanna be the same
Mister Oz, I wanna live in a normal way
Normal according to those other that pray
But your blessings and eagles just take character away
So I’d rather be different in a similar way
Being gay is cool with me so let me say
Fuck a football, I’ll take an easy-bake any day

As they all grow older the truth will be understood
‘Cause we never turn up the way we thought we would

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Rather it’s ?? or it’s ??
I really believe this shit like it’s literature
I’m from the miniscule, the miniature,
I don’t understand but reminiscent so that means please
My skills is limited
Young lay hurting me, I swear that I’m Hercules
Mix with a bitter Freddie Mercury
Mix with a little Kanye and a little MG
Roller can be that, and a little Marnie
And I’m still that kid, teachers thought that we won’t make it
I’m still that orio that all niggas wouldn’t play with
I’m still that friendly juice and then wasn’t your friend
When they laugh in teas asking why you hang out with him?
And I’m still mix-max that weed
But worlds of our girls that you would not believe,
And I’m still miss ask her in the little Mac Henry
All of them but think I’m still your only memory
So let me get out to know
Let me spit at em ‘cause if I spit at em
I just might split ..
Since the apple that ?? I am just been so ??
They all a ?? just average
and my first song was for jaded
For any stay alive and I was playing at the play ground
And I know I’m holla good when my sousin in my face
And since I’m holla good, then I know I’m in my place
And if I’m holla good, then I know I’m in my place
And if I’m holla good, then I know I’m in my place

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Scorpion tattoo covers his shoulder
Sting of the town, leaves you cold in the form in the morning with folders
I was raised to be a soldier
And it’s because of the help from my dad, I used to hate him for the whelps on my back
All of your chores, sweep up the floors, under the couch and behind the doors
He taught me to stand on my own two
My teacher said if he’s a fan on the old school
I said, “No, he’s the principal. He ain’t scared of bullets, he’s invincible”
And he taught me to look in the eyes of every grown man
Not as if you owe him but as if you own him
6 o’clock in the morning, yawning, ‘cause real men don’t sleep past dawn and we on it
Already doing push-ups in tank tops
Thanks pops for everything I have and what I ain’t got
When I blow up like Adam’s bombs I’mma spit it out
I’m dumb, 50 mil’ just between dad and moms
This is just hard, how many gift cards did I give up just ‘cause?
Not enough to match the plight of your own father’s sin
I gotta catch a flight but you can tape it, right?
You can save money or you can save a life, you can blame mom or yeah, you can make it right
Everything that you taught me, I noted, the themes I quoted but the music, I wrote it
And all a man has in this world is his word and all I really want is a second to be heard
And I’m just searching for a witness but this is my independence
This is my independence, this is my independence
Welcome to independence, this is my independence
This is my independence

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Dear summer what you been on with my friends?
You were snake when all types ?? the glance,
And every ripped in they get a little worse
They can and everybody’s homies they could ??
But the friends is on the bullets and the six chambers
but in our faces is the faces of the newspapers
He provides the summer nights, they provide the soundtrack
We provide the pockets and then ?? bounce back
And you gotta answer soon, as the critics call
Tired of posting rest in peace on my niggas walls
So many cops with the aims on her
Too many spray panty and T-shirts wth lil nigga’s name on it
And I’m sure that a little came from nigga
But most cigar niggas, ain’t afraid to our banger
And maybe I need a geography class is something
But when the Chicago become a product means ??
And when the windy city will blow you all away
And when the throwing hands become they always move the flame
Around in time and killing cops became a row to follow,
And a bullet on your play became to ?? Chicago
??? my niggas is seizin’
‘cause everybody see em and we all in chieffin
And we all got blood, but we don’t really need em
And ?? got the gloves if you beatin’
Put your weapons down, drop em if you keep em
Throw them hands and I know you man in the deep in
Throw a body every weekend and every single weekend
Summer’s almost over, but you’re doing kind of decent

And this one here is for the ..
And now my homies born memories that the caskets made of glass
Till we walk on streets and nigga made of old deep
Shout out to north thaggin and old street
Until we park and until we park
And I’m so ??
Chicago pays the picture that is more than art.
We all feel the father have to show up,
So summer is never acting
Chicago summer

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Welcome to the kick back, the last of the summer
The night before we go we all gotta come up
You all gotta celebrate the glass right in front us
Grab a blunt and a loud and a glass with some rom
My momma’s gone so we about to get so gone
First get the swishers out then get your roll on
Yeah, get the roads out, we ‘bout to burn a whole zone
Please work it out until you’re sitting on the ozone
A lot of hoes dressed up, a lot of fun they close on
First get the liquor out then get these hoes gone
Everybody feeling great, go and get your good on
But first get your bread out, everybody will put on
Wanna get the flight night go one and get to cracking
Why you getting mad, it’s just a little madness
Sip on a body or a little bit of beer pong
In for the shorty, looking forward to the beer pong
Why you this struck, man, you wasn’t ever here long
Oh, this night gotta last like the whole school year long

Welcome to the kick back, go ahead and kick back
Just keep my house clean before my momma get back
Keep on blasting if you wasn’t gonna hit that
Go and pass the glass if you wasn’t gonna sip that
I’m just gonna sit back, find a girl and chit-chat
Then find a good spot so maybe we can dips it
Dip off as soon as we get back do it all over again
Welcome to the kick back

Welcome to the kick back
Why you got that blunt in your hand, my nigga, split that
Why you show off if you ain’t tryna get it in
Reggae in my ear while we blowing in the wind
Chasing on mixes, sip the juice after the gin
And I know it’s strong, baby, but you gotta hold it in
And if you just getting here, all the smoke is in the bathroom
Niggas at the liquor store, they should be coming back soon
In this shit to win it so my eyes on raccoon, need a chance in this bitch
It’s gonna be a rap soon

Welcome to the kick back, go ahead and kick back
Just keep my house clean before my momma get back
Keep on blasting if you wasn’t gonna hit that
Go and pass the glass if you wasn’t gonna sip that
I’m just gonna sit back, find a girl and chit-chat
Then find a good spot so maybe we can dips it
Dip off as soon as we get back do it all over again
Welcome to the kick back

Welcome to the kick back
Welcome to the kick back
Welcome to the kick back

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Damn, it’s the 7th already, only 6 in the morning, getting up already
The sun ain’t even up, my eyelids still heavy
The breath smells of vodka and…
Hair is so nappy and clothes is so freshly…
Back to Bronx in after school locking…
Chopping with moms, she knows that I will save money
Tryna convince her that this time I really saved money
Buying both our clothes with stained money
Tryna explain that it’s all just the same money
But she knows it’s really game money
I said, “Momma, what the difference if I make money?”
She said, “If you take for me, you’ll take from me”
And as long as I’ll pay for it, she will pray for me

Back to school

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I’m in the middle of nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
And I’m just looking for somewhere, somewhere, somewhere

Yeah you like how I did my own echo
‘cause no one else could do me but me ‘cause I’m the best though
I’m a bag of kush, you’re bag the regno
And I’ve been this way from the get-go, get low
Stacking me for hammers like icon
For ?? name replace me with money and some background techno
So anyway I won’t take with kids just to let go
And now you’re still playing on the block ?? lego
Difference between us, lions and genetic, make up
Ask why chronology, body mask make-up,
all night I sleep, all night you stay up
afraid of nightmares, I’m afraid to wake-up
and I tell my grandma I love her every time I see her
‘cause I’m afraid tomorrow that I might not be here
‘cause sometimes my wrist ?? us and will whisper to the other side of wisdom
Just above the sip of the world, the stars .. build in
Fall on the tracks and man that you tripped them
I sleep up, popped in those blamin’ was a mix up
Or a box into before, could’ve swore that the rats when you fall, damn chance
You could’ve died if you popped anymore
They just want more, could’ve let me go in,
Make me guy and tender for .. grow here
Then .. keep spacing off, .. he afraid of somewhere
I’m convincing nowhere

Somewhere nowhere USA
Ey ey ey ey ey
Somewhere nowhere USA
Ey ey ey ey ey
Somewhere nowhere

You can go from somewhere to nowhere
‘bout try leave from molly
Mexican to molly’s on the border I mean line between crazy and the present
Maybe I’m distressed ‘cause my dams are not undressed
And in night in shining armor searching for ?? like
Blame the game of operation for Parkinsons
You touch the walls and you fell shocked
‘cause when you touch the walls you fell box
Nowhere is vast, and somewhere ..
And my dreams need room and stretch out legs
And nigga run around from miles,
But it’s money ?? will leave more .. and the .. itself
I feel my sanity is picking all my fantasies
And reality is full and out the man ..
But drive, you give a shit about your asta
You just keep em in the ass, and tell you to run faster
And some .. passes, till our last see me pass,
And let em tell I’m here, anything I ask em
Gotta give you wings but you stop being the bastard
I guess I wrote em nowhere, ohh

USA
Ey ey ey ey ey
Somewhere nowhere USA
Ey ey ey ey ey
Somewhere nowhere USA
Ey ey ey ey ey
Somewhere nowhere

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Cruising in my six four, damn, I got a sick flow
Cruising in my six four, damn, I got a sick flow
Cruising in my six four, you know I got a sick flow
Asking where I’m headed to, asking what they asking for

Album full of hits, pocket full of bits
Bag full of green, mouth full of swish
Ear full of chronic gable, head full of dead cells
Cat full of afro, hand full of steering wheel
Cruise passed the bus stop, two miles and out
Air condition blow with the windows rolled down
And I turn it up ‘cause the speakers full of bass
And I pull down the top ‘cause the air’s full of grape
With a head full of cockiness, backseat full of hoes
Clip full of BBC, backpack full of clothes
Neck full of gold ropes, ear full of diamonds
Woke up from the dream, I ain’t even got my license
Shit

Cruising in my six four, damn, I got a sick flow
Cruising in my six four, you know I got a sick flow
Cruising in my six four, damn, I got a sick flow
Asking where I’m headed to, asking what they asking for
What they asking for, what they fuck they asking for
Fuck they asking for

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They ask me why this album so dark
Gloomy and full of crushed heart
I tell you, ‘cause my last album was my life’s failure
I’d sip gin and tell you holding my genitalia
History is on low, I ain’t memorabilia
Joey said I sounded like Weezy
So he said it was getting hard to see me
When I’m voicing the word of something that’s beneath me
Me moving to DC did not deceive me
So I should’ve kept breathing till my lungs quit breathing
And then once more as I piece of blasphemy
‘Cause my raps feed me
J, am I good enough now? I put my best foot in the center of a crowd
‘Cause that’s forward for me, I vow
I pray for the haters that’s hateful and grateful every time I get pesos
‘Cause I can never be Pac, I can never be Big
I can never be J, I can never be Jigg, I can never be Vic, never be J Rivers
I can only beat y’all when I never say never
And I can never say

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[Intro]
Don't do it to me (x2)
Oh no no, oh no no
Don't do it to me (x3)
Oh no no, oh no no

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
Focused, I'm focused
She got a body like that
I ain't never seen nothing like that
Like a fantasy in front of me
I think that something special is going down
That's right I think she foreign
Think she foreign, got passports
Mi amor started slow, got faster
She gon' work some more, work some more
No stopping her now, no stopping her now

[Pre-Hook]
Then she started dancing, sexual romancing
Nasty but she fancy, lipstick on my satin sheets
What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you
She's got my attention, she's confident

[Hook]
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
Oh no no, oh no no
And I'm down with it
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
You could tell by the way she walks in the room

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
She said it's her first time
I think she might have lied
Feels so good damn, and I don't know why
I'm addicted, something like an addict
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it
Explosive, explosive (I could still smell her perfume)
It's not hard to notice, that I'm open
Hypnotized by the way she moves

[Pre-Hook + Hook]

[Bridge]
She said it's her first time
I think she might have lied
Feels so good damn, and I don't know why
I'm addicted, something like a headache
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it (Chance, the Rapper?)

[Verse 3: Chance the Rapper]
Tattoos, piercings and she just learned to twerk
She ain't gotta heart or a ass, just her brains, gotta ask cause her ass on a learning curve
And she love to earn the verb, I mean burn the word
That's only legal with a doctors note
Real deep pockets like a doctors clothes
Stay fitted like Diddy, hair back tryna rock the boat
She the first mate wanna rock the boat
She never forget to ride like a bicycle
She like planes, trains, chains with icicles
It goes her, blank, blank, and rock & roll
She say "I know, honey bunny that's a funny thing"
Watch her twerk for a goodfella
She money dance with the money team
IGH!

[Hook + bridge]

[Outro]
Still I gotta have it (x3)
Oh no no, oh no no (x4)
But still I gotta have it

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In my suitcase

It's not a suitcase, more of a briefcase
I be on business, and my new place isn't a duplex
More of an escape, I been gone trippin'
Kiss the kids and kick the dogs, fix the dinner, fix the faucet
Wash the dish and wish for rain and when it pours make sure in the midst of all
You don't forget to call me to come back
Part of me on that, I was too young
You was young too but I was too young
What you want me to say? I'm a deadbeat dad, all the sex we had was my fault?
The checks she had wasn't enough to get by, it's my fault?
I bought a new suitcase, I be gone trippin'
Only briefly, probably wrong decision
But I can do it later if he got game, oh now he trippin'
Got his own case, he dippin', run like your pops, junior

Out of state feels great but it's good to be home
Looking at the crib through the window
Sometimes the littlest things in life don't seem so big till you're grown
Take it for granted, cement footsteps, smoke rings rotate with the planet
And the plan is spend it all before the market crash
Oh shit, red alert, panic!
Somehow the fuel in the left wing leaked and we all went down
And my seatbelt be tight enough to keep me wired up with a plane spiralin' off in the clouds
And was lost in the dust but they scooped me up in a cup and dumped me off in a pile
Blow me in the wind, over the mountain, what I owe my accountant
What if they only found my suitcase? Would I be on Newsweek?
What if I was a newlywed with a newborn of two weeks
And my flight to the UK crashed in the Yukon
And I woke up on a distant beach with a peach in my mouth
Sand in my hair and no shoes on
Where am I?

Hit the road Jack, don't you come back no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, please come back one more, one more, one more

Every other day is a trip, another suitcase
Flying high with gray skies and my suitcase, been gone for two days
Packed my memories in the bag, inside my suitcase, take it the UK
Somewhere on the clouds, flying high in a dream

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[Hook: Childish Gambino & Chance the Rapper]
All she needed was some... (x16)

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
At a Clippers' game on the court-side
Watch a nigga' shoot like a 4.5
They mad at me, too, I got more fire
When these bitches see you "go home, Roger"
Tia and Tamara in my bed I'm a smart guy
I ain't fucking with you niggas like apartheid
Hits on my list, check my archive
I'm something so immaculate
Instead of asking what's happenin' rather blastin'
Jackson 5 in the back of an Acura, acting blacker
Than a Bernie Mac, some Charlie Murphys and Akon
The girls that you brought man, where are they from?
Where are they from? We were playin' Playstation
Why you standin' there, say som', girl say som'
No, this ain't a vacation, this is my house, my house

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
Bought a new bath, 8K, nigga
Wanna take shots? AK, nigga
When I ball, I'mma ball King James, nigga
A gold band in my hand, make change, nigga
And I'm out of this world like Tang, nigga
That's a space bar, man, I hate y'all
You only come around when you want to play pool in my hot tub
Ice cream paint job in the garage
I had a menage, and murdered the vaj'
But, afterwards, it was awkward as fuck
Cause I was nervous as fuck and could not get it up
I-I-I-I-I need a minute, cold water to the face
I-I-I need a minute, got the uber from her place
On our porch smoking vapor, hit with the sunday paper
Listening to the neighbors...

[Hook]

[Outro]
Our neighbors
All alone, no no no no

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