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D I Little Land

the sand. Now we know were living, were living in such a little land! Such a little land. Such a little land. Such a little land!

weekend. Well Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die, I'm a little bit scared of what comes after Do I get the gold chariot? Do I float through the ceiling? Do I

I guess I sort of did and I call it Daily Conversation, abbreviation I made it D.C. The home of Wale, formerly home of me I did a little stint, shout

I got two cars, a crib and everyday I dress clean But it ain't no love, they wanna put a nigga in the Penn I wanna do right, but all I see is sin [Hook

dreams For everything I touch you touch For every step I take you take For every breath I breather you breathe Every dollar I make you make I told you

a little longer than I thought I slipped, got caught, and sent to jail by the courts Now I'm doin time and I wish you'd understand all I ever wanted was

it now!) woo! I go a little crazy, sometimes I go a little crazy, just like you I do, sometimes I go a little crazy, sometimes I go a little crazy, just like you I

I don't give a fuck, I don't care if police know I did it Man I hustle, I get money, in the sunshine or a blizzard I go hard for that paper, homie I just

me all of who I am inside And if I could thank god That I am here, and that I am alive And everyday I wake I tell myself a little harmless lie The whole