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to the floor
How is he trying to say that you gorgeous? You should say you think you need more
Been had a couple that's up in the NBA, let me know when you find

test us?
I called my lil ninja my shadow I used to keep him with me
He would stay right by my side when I would push the Bentley
Make hella moves

overcome any obstacle as long as we together 
She gon ride when I'm down, I let her drive when im better 
Don't mean to be cheesy, but me and her we stacking

to Jesus Gucci flip-flops when I step out yeah i bet you see em
The loudest weed on the block let me turn it down tell that stripper Shake her ass in my face

me gotta feel me
But I'm shocked
That you don't even know
Nothing bout a money flow
Get your act together bro
I'll be waiting by a pot of gold
Bruh,

Playa no problem
Smokin' on that home grown
Like I was a Rasta
Smells like Fish and it's red, call it Lobster
Lil Mommas jockin', niggas do too
But get

of them
Killers from the east side
They say I'm that nigga
Take a very small pill
Then it make me feel bigger
Gotta watch my temper
I was raised by grave

lil' buddy, niggas hate, bitches love me
OG, bloody, I don't bang, but you join the gang, aren't you thirty
Sir, ah, bitch, I rep my set, let me

it's up then it's stuck no reverse
Catch you you you before me first
Let it ring ring ring better call nurse
This blick make em scream
Like concert

chances
I'm by where they roll at
I'm popping on pussy
I'm gonna fuck all the fumes
Pass me the boof
I've been sipping for both
Yeah
Tipsy on a minute, got

I'm still city slick i had to break the mold
I cnt lose my life I let her take my soul
Still won't never need a bihh to make me whole
Boxed like

Say that I'm toxic and you over me, you say that I've been damaged
I'm just a nigga that grew from the hood, I chill with the real scammers
And I

And they see the way i move
Yeah they know i'm clever
I'ma do what it takes no matter the weather yeah
That bitch she leave me like a letter
I won't let her

even written
Promise you this shit is straight off the mental

Don't believe me lil boy
Bitch you gotta be kidding
I can tell you a quitter by the way

had me walkin' thru tha streets like I was Eazy E
Aye
Fast foward years past now I'm out here gettin' money
Every pocket over flooded by them blue face

and gold
Grab some cookout, lose your soul
Live life too fast, pass the snow
Toe that line, it's time to go
Angels flew right by me now
They wave goodbye,

(It's that Mdotty, nigga)
(It's Jieken by the way, haha)
I hear him dissin', what you say? Niggas dyin' everyday
Don't make me-
(They got Wooski

Long Way

Chris Webby

Next Wednesday

2019

the greatest so basically what your tryna' say to me is I'm fuckin' nice
But I'm my own man, my own MC
Who handed mix tapes to cats when I sold them tree
Yeah

Disk and Dat

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

Now 'earrr dis!
Your man Kwest comin from Southside Queens
Gettin ready to hit you in the ear with a lil bit of FLA-VOR
Seen? (??)

[Chorus]
Me

the problem bruh
You don't talk to the walls and bang em with yo cranium
Ok
So maybe i do got some problems
Swallow six zanny bars and mix it with vodka let get

ain't spoken too
Bout to let my dawg loose
Rip to Bruce 
The world just gave me lemons 
Put some lean up in it 
I'd rather be high as fuck when dealing

y'all bout OT$ Gang
Na I’m boutta let em’ loose
Cuz we finna turn up aye yea
Lil ugly bitch think she the shit
She came and turnt me off
Yeah Get turnt up

32 32 32
Valeur Valeur 
Shout out X man
Dj lost in here with me 
"Lost mix me up"
Ha ha, Sounds like the beat just talking to you right? 
What's

Was the money and the power and a cool girl
That'll rock by my side til the end of time
Keep me humble check me if i'm ever out of line
Im a mothafuckin