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They tend to call me often
I don't ever answer
Cause I'm busy
I be doin' this forever
Spittin lyrics till I'm fifty
Got the pressure on my shoulders

Girl you know I love what you doin to me
Give it up like you got something you provin to me
Girl how you move its a movie
And you give it up til I

Baby what you doin'
You know I ain't gone ask you
You naggin' now, crabin' now
Givin' me that sass too
I ain't gone take it
I can't go, I will not

ridin' through this hell but I'm doin' it in a Porsche
I always wear my heart on my sleeve like it's Dior
Yeah, I don't even know who I am anymore
Tell me

Up on your mans
He doin shit to get glam
Full of stuff that we ain't planned
The fuck is I'm sayin
I gotta sit out the jam
Be steady playin, know

good evening, good morning wherever you (ha ha)
Here we are... yo...

Most High brought us here to inspire, but we know to whom much is given much will

Went from makin' coffee
Sellin' lemonade
Slingin' ham and turkey
I let it marinate
Self educated
So I could elevate
We doin' boss shit now
I'm

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

Welcome Back

Mase

Welcome Back

2004

Welcome back, welcome back
Welcome back

Welcome back (Oh! Oh!)
Yeah man, how you doin' (Come on, come on, come on)
You good? I know you like

Numbers

Jason Michael Carroll

Numbers

2011

I'm doin' seventy-two in a sixty-five, 
On I-24 in a four-wheel drive
Got a ten o'clock on eighteenth avenue

And there's a thirty percent chance

adulate
I'm doin me, don't ask if I care to take
Never to aggravate
Livin' by the truth eliminates any dates

Through dates to eliminate
Doesn't mean you're

police report?
Douse 'em in some gasoline
Smack 'em with a tiki torch
Stomp on their MAGA hats
Start doin' the Cabbage Patch
Vibranium for your closed feet

You know i'm chillin
Like mikey
These niggas don't like me
I don't care most likely
I'm fuckin niggas wifey
Mikey I swag like mikey
You know i'm

Communicate thru him
Jusst to reach you
That ain't how i'm
Finna be rockin
I'm finna keep doin
Big thing's by myself
I'm way too talented
Too hard
To not be

Dumb Shit

Snoop Dogg

Dumb S**t

Dumb shit, doin' the most when I know better
But knowin' better and doing better and showin' better
Dumb shit in these streets and doin' what I want

hand
Lighter in my left
Blowin like a motherfucker, doin it to death
Gotta stay blowed, yes I gotta stay high
Big Snoop Dogg bitch, look up in the sky

never dry
Where the days are full of sunshine but at night we come alive
Most the females look like models but inside they wanna cry
Wanna talk about

to oppressed by your style
when you walk in the room everybody head turn
I ain't no usher but you make me burn
For your love fit walk to the end of the world

It’s the return of the bad guy
Keep a couple broads on Stand by
G code I abide by
G5 not fly as I
You cannot do what I do
You cannot walk a mile up

Back in full affect
Requesting my niggas be freed word to the Gettysburg Address
Skipping the most important steps
Takin shots of scotch tossin

Blessed
You’re an angel with wings
You the reason I sing
Even Usher confessed
It’s amazing to me, how you walk in them jeans
Come back up on me
(That

songs, usher Raymond, tyrese, chili, lefty and tboz 
You get it like Rnb song 
On
Friday none the less
 No Smokey no Nia long 
Monday around the corner

water mixed with fire like I'm spitting this flow

None higher than the Most just so you know

Seconds in the hours by the minutes pass away

From

a disciple
Teachings beaten in by life
Learning from everyone's mistakes
Including the ones made more than twice
Most vulnerable and night
And can't stop