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a bitch gotta hate every time she can
You can't even have a nice date whicha man
Without some bum chick getting outta pocket
Staring so hard her eyes pop

niggas for, 
Wanted a feature with so and so, 
Ask the man twice like I'm not the goat, 
Yeah done giving sauce, 
U gotta find it another way, 
Out rap

heard of my peers
All a sudden they come
And tell me what the fuck this about
I'm astounded, can't wrap my head around it
These people I hate cause they

because you're not a ho
Wanna sing with me in my studio?
Yeah, we're both busy with our duties no?
Wanna move in, bouta get a loan
Going out on dates, were

Only

NF

The Search

2019

at me
They can't tell this connectin' me, it's affectin' me
Hide that well, they'll write checks to me, but don't check on me
By myself, always

Pretty lil vibe 
She Flew with me to Lc 

cye 

She see that I'm buzzing 
I just Might blow any day 

She bad as fuck 
Like she can't behave 

She

from the perkeys cant pour no lean all in soda
Can't fuck round with no fuck niggas they'll fuck around and fuck you over
They gave me the cold shoulders

gotta date with destiny nobody comes between us
And you told me I was bugging I'm just bumping to the beetles
And ill lead the way, ill lead the way
Ima

don't erase it
And I know you hate when you all by your self
Ice you out I got you new Chanel
Keep it quiet you don't gotta tell
Keep it quiet you don't

on the flo'
I said bitch, stop playin', I gotta let ya know
I ain't gon' stop ya if ya keep up with ya role
All my niggas gon' keep movin' so sit back and watch

Can't Win for Losing

Little Brother

Get Back

2007

Situation so nuts
So much for tryin to be a man
Then I said I'd do it for the props
'Til I realized that the props always seem to stop
When niggaz can't

Everytime I Think About Her [Bonus Track for]

Jaheim

Ghetto Classics [Bonus Track]

2006

to get some better cheaper
Yeah we gon' make it pop ma
But you shaking your ass in the club gotta stop ma
Get my 'Nac, get my Dutch
When I'm falling I

Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies

to shame
Grindin' all day, gotta finish by my due date
Not cocky, but there's confidence, touché
Positivity, hit you back in a few days
Young me confused, I

Welcome to my battles with anxiety
Some battles that get bigger now
Battles that i live with
And some battles i can't live without
Battles that are

Till I Drop

Deuce

Nine Lives [f.y.e. Exclusive]

2012

can love me or hate me, I don't give a fuck
What you tryin' a date me? Either way either you on my nuts, but
Whateva' you thinkin' won't stop this

insane 
Boy stop the capping 
I know you just acting 
You can't be official 
I tell by your frames 
Talking to god 
And i'm asking him why
Everyday i'm

babygirl be clawin' me
I'ma draw the line, yeah, fill in the blank with me
Come and spend some time, yeah, but you can't stay with me
Yeah, I see it in

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)

Made it clear like a squeegee

fuckin’ with it
Pockets fat these racks can’t fit in 
Hmm 
Don’t be too pissed by what I m spittin’ 
Cuz I kept 

[HOOK ]
Bob and Weavin’ Bob and Weavin’

bitch look like Hillary banks
Can't fuck with the fakes so get outta my face
I'm ahead of the race so these niggas gon hate me
You ain't on my rank
Gotta

Love, hate niggas, hate
Bitches, hate me, I can’t
Faded I might, faint faded I might, faint
My mind went, blank mind went, blank

Props to your

of discrimination
Not familiar with inferiority
Trying to get a grasp, most I can’t believe
But it sickens me
That we are treating these people as less than human