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having conversations
While he strokin & divin
Pause
Yeah he my lil shoota
I'm keeping all of his kids
Might have to buy a bigger house
Cus ain't no

tony staring at the blimp
Niggas swear they shooters they ain't aimed at a rim
Talking all that cash you can't even count to 10
I throw lil' brodie in

lil bitch

Skippa not playin that shit

Big dawg

She bouncin on me like a seesaw

I send her to you to fuck on

Then she come back with all your jewles

quiet shit fool u, I am really him

There's a lotta rap careers that I could really end

Overdue rent statements, All over the place

Backstabbed by lil

done seen it before
A lot of dark shit on my mind
I don't feel anymore
Thought you was on my side I don't feel it no more
All bullshit to the side you

'm a game changer
She only want the real niggas and I can't blame her

Look, to make yo next moves yo best then you gotta plan em
He was cool in high school

Cruising on this road towards nowhere
Tryna find myself but I'm not there
No one by my side, out elsewhere
Get it on my own, I'ma take care
Dreaming

you with?
Bitch I'm feeling ill really sick
Bitches sucking dick right on this shit
Don't call me by my name don't know a Chris
I don't really wanna get

about how we flood the town
Smoking by the zip I think we need another pound
Fronto soaked down bout to roll another now
With some bitches in the city

this one lil girl named tonya
She had low self esteem cause at home she had problems
Something about tonya that had caught the eye of Johnny
So he

of us is having fun
And it seems to me like I'm having all of the fun
You lil boys is done

Boys trippin'
Like he can't tell the vision
Can't trust them

on just like a pipe bomb
Sing a fucking sad song got a lil' tat done
Omega all on my arm like a scar I just popped a few bars
Maybe this'll make me numb,

forget the old times,
Don't you know that time flies
Too real to be living these lies,
I'm going all in for mines
Look,
I'm leaving these people shook

to comfort me
You better do it by your self, that's what mamma taught me
Can't afford another drought, I got a family to feed (uh huh)
I know momma watching,

eat chips without the dip Brand new Glock, its lemon squeeze, I'm accurate
Without the grip Cleveland'' murkin shit,she off of Percocet

All about my

hundred
So Sing out all my lyrics at your family function
You must remember I'm fucked in the head
That Beckenham gremlin doing drugs in the shed
Don't need

you on a mound
And bring it back, aye
Bring it back up
I'm tryna hitch onto yo trailer like a tractor
Yea dats a fact, aye
Booty phat, twerk dat booty

New view from my last lil project
Couple grand more
Shell out for the finest
All my vans worn
Put my soul through the most just to kill a landlord
I

it a stack
I'm getting rack after rack what you know about that
I'm on D like I'm chasin a sack
I just blew a band inna mall ima make it right back

the League lil nigga u was too fatigue 

All about dat groupie luvvv
I gotta lotta groupie luvvv
But i can't show a groupie luvvv
Never fall for dat groupie

shawty's a Libra
There ain’t no romance without finance
It was all hard work nothing by chance
I keep you MC’s up like a vyvanse
Just a lil two step that’s

trippen about it
One false move watch the bro’s get violent
We can see the hate but we just ride by it
Half these niggas ain’t killed nobody
Most these

honest
I would cry but my eyes dried up puffin sinsemillia
Dreaming of cheese like Reggio Emilia
If you don't know about the team get familiar
Make a bet

Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds)

Witchdoctor

A S.W.A.T. Healin' Ritual

1997

a lame nigga, nigga take his shoes
I'm from Eats Point, Atlanta, we don't fight by rules
You don't know Cool Breeze or lil Freddy Calhoun
In this place,