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didn't know me very well
Cause by this time you'd know
I'd never take it back
From what I said before
Way before
We locked each other out the door
Way

I stuff 3 5 in my leaf
Shit so loud like cat pee
Got me running through the bag
Like a track meet
Work hard play hard
Gotta get me
What I shit you

finna fold
I'm walking through the north
Best believe jay's always on go
Coming to your house best believe I'm kicking down your door
Where's the fucking

the war
Tik-tak click-clack bodies drop to the floor
Yeah I pull up to your crib with my ten by four
In the matte black foreign with the butterfly doors
I

of self-inflicted pain
You know how it is?

Three days on the ran-tan
Three whole days - drinkin' me seasonal bonus
You know how it is - when the belly's had

laying it down
Getting better by the day, and I'm just getting started
Kicking down your door like this was Sparta
Get your guard up
Homie what you

you let me take you out
You pick any place it's fine
And I'll be there by nine
I told you eight cuz you never on time
Top down, while we listen to your

Bitch'll never get a ring like CP3
Ain't no coffee in my cup, bitch
I'm drinking lean
Caught him broad day, easy breezy
I ain't need a beam
12 had to let me

or more
Hop out my feelings left it at the door

Uh
I've been tryna impress some niggas
I don't really care man I gotta pull the trigger 
I've been flexing

wanted them suicide doors on it
When I walk in the building that whole bitch be packed
And all of my niggas got heat yea we packing
We running it up and we

show me love
Run it up
Drop it out
Don't back down
Yeah yeah yeah
Gotta show me love
Run it up
Drop it out
Don't back down
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm just living

the windows down, looking at the night sky
Breeze running through your hair while I stare into your eyes
Holding hands
Always losing track of time because

the bag to the left so I at it like insta 
I up wit da right when I'm pulling my missile

We load up and ride out and fuck up the city
I'm running this shit

Days of Our Lives

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

the matter with a good dude havin' a buck
With that on my mind, I'm on the grind, it pays
We break it down in these three ways, yo

These days, I travel

down
I'm a diamond in the rough - Hoping I get found
Puffing Inspirado I been Smoking by the pound
I been smoking too much these days - you can catch me

pop
Go straight back down your throat
Everyday all day, this be the hard way
Putting rappers out of commission even
On an off day flavor Unit rules, G

A night, so short, to handle this project
Useless wake up, that's a part of the way
When gigs become a storm, we're drained by the day
At least, we're full

feeling geeked
Ever clique was up next
Two choppers going down

Hennessey was into me i was into Hennessy
And Hennessey brought out my energy
That brought

close by
More life I say
Yo
All ah who count we out
Shoulda count from 4, 3, 2, 1!
Nah mean?
Struggle years for a couple years
But I 4, 3, 2 won!
Nah

101 Things to Do While I'm With Your Girl

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

Caucasions out there, of course where us black folk live
This girl came to the door, now baby bad to the bone
Say he went to the store he wasn't home
He

(uhhuh) 
cnd I'm steady making heat cuz I ain't no cop-out (woo)

What she talmbout (woo, grrrr)
Right left hesi ain't no track down (track down)
Curve her

These young niggas so dumb when did the world get so funny? Huh
Back in the days, no food on my plate
And the powers out, my moms at work and dads at work

a physician
Handing work out like prescriptions
Brick by brick like I predicted
No big homie assistance
When it comes to getting paper I'm guessing I'm just

to bro

cctually Slide that shit to me 
I been switching up my calendar can't work from 10-3
I been followed by some crowds that got u running back for