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StereoRYZE
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Ryze Cinematic diamonds Heavy be my eyelids I don't wanna die right now Step in on my mind, and Take a look inside it I can barely speak (barely speak) I don't got nothin', that's every day today I just wish I could go way away When I go, I got them right away Bagging the money, like right away Up in the hills where I hide away One day I know that I'll find a way But I know that day is not today I gotta keep on, keeping on Range Rover, back out One more cup, I black out Shootin' like Stackhouse All net down town Hard in the paint, I know Geronimo, I go Droppin' bombs, car alarms I set it off, like my last name Latifah (ayy) Spinnin' the block, that speed wheel Baby, please spare me the details Hangin' out the sunroof Bussin', what that gun do? One body drop for each shell I know what you're thinkin' and I'm thinkin' it, too We should call it off and hit the store and roll on the stoop, ooh Give you my all, you be my everything Don't wanna fall, you make me a better me I cannot fathom the road that's ahead of me I'll get you high on me, if you be lettin' me Let me love you one time, let me love you two times Won't be a bother, no need for the holler, no, you need some you time P250, on the side of the hip F150, if a bitch need a lift Better think twice, 'fore you make me a diss You will be found in a bag, in a ditch I won't be found in it, oh, oh I just leave that to my bro, oh Smokin' that dope by the O, oh Six figures just for the shows
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