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beef but he is a no-show
She loving me, yeah, I feel like I'm Max!
And I feel like Kobe way I'm smoking this Thrax!
That's yo hoe but she let me hit from

chase no hoes get the bag and they books, racks
My lil' partner doin' some time by the time he released all oops get shook, pussy
You want some money

play that
Leave yo ass stank where you lay at
I took a risk for the gang
We done came up it won't never be the same
Tesla it drive by itself I roll up me

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell hoe
We under the tree, kissin' by the mistletoe
We can go outside, lil baby, let it snow
Gotta get sum milk

serve w it w ketchup
Say that I’m too much to handle (Handle)
If you choose me it’s a gamble (Gamble)
I might rob you like sample
Make an example
Shots

for some lead
Lemme feed you up lil boy but I ain't breaking bread
I know what you hungry for, finna fill it in your head
Let me load up my nine

Pickin' up your phone, I'm like baby what it do
I'll be at the crib in ten, tell lil' shorty slide through
And that look up in your eyes tells me what we

block, was never hard to find
Just like Whitney and Bobby
Keisha and Tommy, just be by my side
Like, just let me know if you ridin', is you on timin'

is lit as shit
As if Tetris taught me how to build me up from brick
By brick
By brick
By brick
I run this town
I aint ever slowin' down
(No never)
100

now 

Till the ops come round (and i don't know when im gone get it) 

 

Been a lil minute since I got  

Stuck by a Cupid  

Or feeling love stupid

it's a band by itself
I got on my vlone and turnt away see how It felt
When you turned yo back on me but I turnt up by myself
I'ma keep on getting pape

the gas do the sins
Play the game maybe win
If you don't make me money bitch hoe you just got dismissed
Please don't be pissed
It's only in the name

shit
What's the score, someone tell me what the count is
Respect greatness whenever you lil niggas around this
And I put this on my daughters I'm your

shit
What's the score, someone tell me what the count is
Respect greatness whenever you lil niggas around this

And I put this on my daughters I'm your

but to do it

Slanging shooting the air
We get to you, we shoot your man
You niggas trying me and it's a
All it takes is a lil chain to get it gone
Ibet

me or let me borrow
I don't think I can wait until tomorrow, fuck these vatos

[Chorus x2]
I drive thirty down the highway
I got hydraulic fluid

Awaken

Culture VI

Elite

2004

yo'
Let me hollar for a second
'Bout ya' lil' indiscretion and blantent little acts of aggression
Skeemo sit back don't test it
I brought you in
How you

to last more than a couple rounds
I'm still alive and I beat doubt
Want a chance to rise better bring 'em out
It's round 3 you need me
Let's kill 'em off in

your friends
I'm here with this dilemma
Mesh 3arfa aspot
Shakli hakot
Wakteb le geel a letter
Ayooha al azdeka2
Who been caught in a mix
Clouded by this

know
You looking at me but can’t judge me by what you see
It’s a lot on mind I’m running outta time
I Can’t let these niggas catch up to me
Feel I’m

tricks & he flip packs
Hipster chicks serve em all at the kick backs
Always keeps his Glock and FN he like to mix match
Lil nigga tried to always be

ain't got no heart it Left me numb I said you was made for me Lil baby don't be dumb Baby this shit meant To be so let's just have some fun
You can't

it and go
Knew she would do it, had to let that one go
For sure we'll be good, we ain't had nun else
I know they want be us, can't feel what we felt

the clip, mix and match, hella different shells
Love the Eastern, finna exit off of Zinfandel
Tell Lil Byron pull up on me with that zip for sale
Kilo G