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Nicht ein bisschen
Du siehst ich bin nicht wie die Dudes
Ich bin ein pretty Boy, gehöre in die GQ
Guck wie ich jeden Tag den Bentley wasch'
Es ist ein

music's going great
I'm with my boys up by the lake
I swear I'm so fillin'
Tight with the mic ya'll love spittin'
Living like a bitch but I love women
Faded

scared to jump and I'm scared

Going, I'm going crazy
Come on, take your loss

Yo, the dope hit my heart and my ego
I used to focus, made a lot of nigga's

spilled more dope than ou niggas sold
I den spilled more juice
Than you niggas po’ed
I had respect for dem boys
But them bitches told
Every time you see me

(trumpet playing off-key notes) aw man!
Put that ol' dumb horn down hey Jazzy
Jazzy show this boy what some real
Music 'posed to sound like he he ha!

don't even feel
They turn up
But they don't know where the soul is
I don't wanna hear it's that old shit
This that young boy, sit yo' ass down
You don't

winter is coming it blows
Like coke in the eighties move
Dope like a baby
I'm tryna be greater than Hov
Like Weezy & Baby I want you to pay me
Then hop

and I dropped out of college
I'm fly as hell yo bitch smell YSL and she going jock it
Where I'm at they call this dope back home just call this shit

I was a jitt watching boondocks
Funny shaped head turned to dreadlocks
Talk s**t you can run into a headlock
Lot of dope in the hood it was bedrock

for the panic, boy this coke doin' some damage
I get handsy in her panties, bring yo friend, let's make a sandwich
I'm freaked out, this cocaine givin'

don't give a fuck
About you and your truces
My bitch and my weed, they my muses
I hit them both, I'm abusive
Nothin' but true shit in my music
Yo' shit is

Oowee backwards is weeoo weeoo
And weeoo weeoo the sound of a cop car
She was used to those
Being on back roads
Hot boxing with dope boys
Singing

Yo
See I was never the type to ever say what I like
Use to keep my mouth shut and carried on with my life
Till I got hands on a mic, then I just

get in line producers calling me to get some rhymes
They were laughing thought the music was a joke 
Now they in my dm's saying shit it dope
Childhood

Verse 1 (Grafh)

I'm the dope boy poster child but that shit was worth it
I made money then made it out nigga I did it perfect
Raised by killers with

to hell then I black out his eye
That's what you get when you try
To disrespect me, it's an all white tee
And yo boys get scared acting like they on a leash

satisfied with one plate, bae give me seconds
Dont be embarrassed by a queef its a gift from heaven
Bad bitches be poor as hell, just give me sevens
Laughing

You can start over from scratch if you know you faked it (You Hear Me)
You ain't a dope boy or a killer you a momma's baby (Keep It Real)
Don't let yo

Joy comes, in the morning 
Joy comes, in the morning

Real life
Yo it's been a long journey but, we finally made it to the end

Stories from

on my Trues
Sorry I ain't have a clue
Do my money dance
Peel the gas, you see me sliding through
If you thought that it was safe, pussy boy we

Moroccan Jewels

Vinnie Paz

The Cornerstone of the Corner Store

2016

I'm Lord Jedi Waves at sixteen
Yo, Vinnie, blicky, I'm followed by tranquility
My gun cha cha slide like dance floors into sixteens
Shoot your

It's A Good Day

Don Q

Don Season 2

2018

the dope boys that I influence, ride through the hood with a Patrick Ewings
Thirty-three bricks on you pussy niggas (street)
Don talk to 'em

Ridin'

Rolex

Booba

Futur

2013

still on that hood shit
Post up by the liquor store, up the block from 8 to 4
My little nigga selling dope, it's GPL fuck you now
My Spanish Bousin

Freaky G

KRU

Oh La La

1997

no pain no gain,badd boys are back again
With a dope fly syle as we comply
To da number one hit mission, no competition
Why.?! Coz the Gz are versatile