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I keep myself awake to dream
Eyes closed to taste every second of its cream

You ###! Where did you get that ### man?
Sixty!
Come here!

Not a story...

I started down as too low,
### said I got that flow
Do ya thing bae, y'all know, 'hit that sht, beat that show'
And bring those milli from the milli lik'in the 64-mula chess
The throne for the Crown, 'Welcome' in WhatsNext
My ### Ben got the leak: Fired ###'re on the desk
It's so dirty sucking ya ### by others' ###
I keep my own trick, where were you at?
Still stone in th'meant shot and chill hot,
Ain't cold deals with the snow

Shouting loud out their gestures
Is the Wine for a guest a question for pleasure?...
Is this the time for the pressure... Huh?
'Live Your Talent' for the rule: 'Slam as if we all wrestle'...

Got all of this for the record, honey
The Sun has still the best zone on me
I still pray for the best for my own homies
This is for the one: -No more Freestyles-
Rest In Peace +Crazy Money

Love me or hate me, I'm still hot
Jealous ### damn for money, right?
No hook - doggie switches on - what?
### them, It's ###, right?
I use as cheat code 'Who cares?' while I'm stunning and them going wild,
This is savage for you... Yikes! - Excuse me on knowing right?
My mother tongue says 'Bomaye'! - We killin'all - Lil Sixty 'A'ye'!
Back on my ### - Thank y'all for yelling 'Yeah!'
'Tuna Ye!'
Never ask for the hell ### when the choir is sweeter than the bell hit
So, now yell 'Yeah!' and 'Bomaye!'

Don't tell... Show them
That's Snath O'Monstro, man!
J'aime la belle vie, moi
Lio O'lio!

Not for the vine, switch one more time,
Get your dreams 'shine', your studies high,
And fly while your main wine is your own style-life
Make it with - What?
No damn lies, is it yet your night?
Kick your fight, do your rights,
Shine on time, straight on line,
Not yet rife?
Be Your Life!

I love those advices, men! I'm sorry, it's not too late
Got them for my own school, Crown Made's not on wait
Warm welcome to Madishow, my dude got the taste
We on work all day, we still rule the fest

I hit badly so where the hell is my ### belt
I'm not Conor, only apology to no ### pet
It's your honor knowing this and knocking out as a guest
Describe that horror... while these girls love candy for a chest

Got all of these? - Who is it?
They want 'one me'
The ###'s not easy, but the work will
We for the win... Cheer! - Is it?
Not for halloween
Bet you know me... say it: 'Lil Sixty!'

You gotta play this for whoever's listening, Granted for the dom-king
Could be wanted if I ever 'missing me'
Hell stories by 'Misery' - Instead, tell that history
Want you to sing for me -
Bad ### on fellas - watcha dudes need umbrella
Hola!

Back on my own ### with the Crown
Back y'all heard it with the throne

Hola!

Back on own wish
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Writer(s): Lil Sixty
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