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then we dash
Might do the whole dash, I'm good love ill pass

Im all alone now, Im all alone now
Im on my own now, I'm in my zone now

Big Body Parked up

they really be bluffin'
I got a bag put it on road and I got a few bitches that really be stuffin'
Niggas is sad, niggas ain't humble
I'm doing the dash

the dash
Until the tire go flat
We all getting money lil baby, yeah we been in our bag, yeah yeah
(HEYY!, 4GN)
We get them racks in by the case (Racks,

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

wit you?

I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down

Fuck is wrong wit y'all

to the metal wit 180 on the dash
Gotta percocet problem spinning out I might crash
Fishtail in the coupe I'm inna droptop
Young nigga running wit a big glock
Hit

but can't walk back
Yo, jam your hype, your hype, you ain't all that
Your mumzy never taught you manners well
I'm your dad, get slapped if you talk

what do I do if I fade off
Just hoping I'm making the right calls
Shit that they saying that's old news, yea
Fuck imma do when it's all over
Blaze

When I Get It

Young Thug

When I Get It

ain't no droppin' me (whoa, sex)
I'm over Habachi (woo)
Choppin' the re-up, yeah, yeah (woo, woo)

CV cash, hundreds, eat that, dash (skrrt)
Gotta

some money man
Dollars I dont want no change
They tell me to stay in my lane
But I'm trynna take over the game
I say the money to blame
Cause the devil

it all
To me baby sum it up
Baby gotta bring it in
She tryna spend some time wit me
I'm tryna spend a benz
Pour up
Came w tequila
I ain't drinking hen

Pop up on a pussy boy and cause a scene
Catch him with some shit you
Never heard about by Supreme
And I'm feelin' like I'm Wu Tang
'cause I'm all

and go hide on chameleon and shit
Ya dig what i'm saying y'all not wit the shits
I don't fuck wit snakes bitch my team full of mongoose
Putting my trust in

to the floor, I just broke the dash
Ball with my bros, call me Steve Nash
Shawty, pulled up got thrashed
Folks ask, how I come in so fast

I'm like fuckit, I

to LA
My bitch keep textin' me mad
I'm in that motherfuckin' lamb chop
This shit got the digital dash

My bro got the plane jain Cartier
In big GLE doin

Man

Big Tymers

Hood Rich

2002

[Chorus: TQ]
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city won't let me go (let

woke up to the sound of glass shattering
So I did the dash
I turned around and I saw myself
Got stabbed, but now I'm coming back
I slept for nearly 40

booty one time
Is it soft like it look, I'm curious George
Your booty put a smile on all the boys

Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now

fan, you would think she was a mascot
Call her bobble head I'm at her neck just like an ascot
I'm just trying to drive but I swear she's all over me
30

park/rollin up, i’m calm collect, I cop the mall like paul blart/guess you seen that comin, that mean that u seen us stuntin/ gat a bad bitch wit me, i’m puttin

to tunnel my vision 
100 grand dash for the cash I'm wit it
Wit it, wit it

(Chorus)
They say I'm an asshole
I'm too much to handle, 
She driving a rav 4

bitch gotta be wit da shits
She keep the hammer
Say she to legit
Onli fuck wit a Nigga cuz he solid (I'm solid)
Stay wit da tool like ollies
Dig all in

(You aint gotta fuck wit' me) (ct all) 

If you don't love me, I won't force you to 

Shorty you don't gotta fuck with me (Fuck wit' me) (Nah-na-nah)

half get it 

 These nis half gifted 
We tuck in the dash wit it 
We only got time for quick decisions 

We rash w it we get the shit by any means 

By

You play with my emotions
Stop messing wit my brain
She said she love the kid
Should I believe what she say
I’m in a race all by myself
But I came in