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It's B.I.N.O Broke Is No Option Man
I can't fuck with most these niggas they're snakes outchea
(Yeah, Aaaah, Yuh)
I can't fuck with snake because I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm on a paper chase getting what I suppose to have too (Run It Up)
I got some pussy haters in my business tryna find me out (They Peeking)
I'm that ghost you thought you saw fuckin on yo hoe (Ouuuuuuu)
How you say you gone pop me but you know I'm always out (Dddddrrrraahh)
Out like the weather what's the forecast are you coming out
With my bruthas on the grind no tellin what we makin
You would say not shit but lookin yo pockets on vacation (You Broke)
I'm living my life like a bachelor
You're slow my English immaculate
My hustle game that be your tragedy
Boss nigga I'm rapidly stackin it
Get high in a penthouse then I fuck a bih pull her hair while she screamin my name
Like a fire igniting you can't put me out burns so dangerous
You can't be on my level I broke the scale can't make a new one
I'm the nigga who gone jump but the world is sleeping like a K.O (punch)
Bitch I'm coming after my Paso's
Fuck niggas hate let the fuck nigga hate tho
All the bitches are the same Barbie dolls
Stink so much think I farted smoke straight strong
Behind the scenes in the streets all day long
Till night come 12 camp stalk my home
To the niggas that beef best you move on on on on
(Man fuck that shit, y'all niggas don't want no smoke)
My niggas armed and they dangerous bet they kick doors, Bitch
I can't fuck with snake because I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm on a paper chase getting what I suppose to have too (Run It Up)
I got some pussy haters in my business tryna find me out (They Peeking)
I'm that ghost you thought you saw fuckin on yo hoe (Ouuuuuuu)
How you say you gone pop me but you know I'm always out (Dddddrrrraahh)
Out like the weather what's the forecast are you coming out
With my bruthas on the grind no tellin what we makin
You would say not shit but lookin yo pockets on vacation (You Broke)
Contemplate on how I'm going to get the gold
Flip it to platinum like Trax NYC
I'm tryna get richer than the fuckin pope
Listen to boss niggas like Migos, T.I.P, MoneyBagg Yo should I can name more
Blacc Youngsta, Kendrick Lamar J. Cole, Travis Scott niggas the GOAT
I got more barz then a pin, takin a xanax a nigga on go
All of my niggas my brothers they with me even when my young ass was broke
Struggling with my BM kicked my black ass out of the door and her life, do what I can for my daughter it's okay baby I'll be aight
When I get there it's nothing but up
You bitter can all suck on these nuts
Backshots put my thumb in her butt with a rubber on my thumb don't give no fucks
(Hey heh Aah Shit Ion Give A Fuck Bitch B.I.N.O
I can't fuck with snake because I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm on a paper chase getting what I suppose to have too (Run It Up)
I got some pussy haters in my business tryna find me out (They Peeking)
I'm that ghost you thought you saw fuckin on yo hoe (Ouuuuuuu)
How you say you gone pop me but you know I'm always out (Dddddrrrraahh)
Out like the weather what's the forecast are you coming out
With my bruthas on the grind no tellin what we makin
You would say not shit but lookin yo pockets on vacation (You Broke)


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Written by: Adrian Waller

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Michael Spears Flores

"1+1"


If I ain't got nothing
I got you
If I ain't got something
I don't give a damn 'cause I got it with you

I don't know much about algebra
But I know one plus one equals two
And it's me and you
That's all we'll have
When the world is through

'Cause, baby, we ain't got nothing without love
Darling, you got enough for the both of us
So, come on, baby

Make love to me
When my days look low
Pull me in close and don't let me go
Make love to me
So when the world's at war
Let our love heal us all right now, baby

Make love to me, me, me, me, me, oh, oh
Make love to me

Hey, I don't know much about guns
But I—I've been shot by you, hey
And I don't know when I'm gon' die
But I hope that I'm gon' die by you, hey

I don't know much about fighting
But I—I know I will fight for you, hey
Just when I ball up my fist I realize
I'm laying right next to you

Baby, we ain't got nothing but love
And, darling, you got enough for the both of us

Make love to me
When my days look low
Pull me in close and don't let me go
Make love to me
So when the world's at war
Let our love heal us all
Help me let down my guard

Make love to me, me, me, me, me, oh, oh
Make love to me, me, me, me, me



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Shantel Zee

i live for all of her eras but there was something special about 4 and it was her most underrated album smh #BeyHive 🐝

Tara Cullen

So True 💯

Brae A.

Shantel Love you're absolutely right

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Southerngirl675

all i know i married a wonderful man stay with him 30 years.he died.still i love him.been 3 years. o my....

Southerngirl675

@Osborne Crew thank you ☺️

Osborne Crew

God bless you 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

Southerngirl675

@Victoria Awiti thanks dear. I'm just moving on.

Victoria Awiti

Sending light and love sis. Stay strong❤

Southerngirl675

@Joy Luckyado thanks Joy. I'm moving on dear. 😊

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