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We always going back and forth that's my lil' toxic friend
Mad at each other every night we both outside again
Somehow we still find one another when

Surrounded by these fakes so who runnin' this
Boy get out my face with that buddy shit
Nine up on my waist
Thud it's thunderin'
Ain't I say before?

There's two roads
Go home tho
I don't fuck with niggas, I'm Han Solo
If a problem arises I'll up the heat tho
Everytime we fuck, it's so dirty, it's

the dirt
I like to fuck on her pussy
Every time I'm on Percs
I told her bend that ass over
Go on and make that thing squirt
Two double cups, I'm sipping Tech

don't ever stoop
But if you hustlin' on my block (I don't like the look of it)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Caz Clay]
Chevy bubble, every color
Tops fall back

grandma too, and stop runnin' your gums
Ask, we love runnin' in drum (hahahaha)
Still step with a side-by-side
You see our work favors the G-Lock trigger

Mama Song

Ak-9INE

The Struggle

sacrificed and paid the price I love
No other could ever do what you did with four kids
Had to raise us by yourself because them dad slid

[Hook]
Please let me

Really tryna get into?
I'm single and I live by myself
Young, black, successful
But I can't stay up out the ghetto
And I just got that new
'Vette for

French
By Alexander Spit

Monday morning
Hit me like a brick
Like a Friday night
I feel like
I’m finna crack
Break me down
And take it
To the neck

I need 1 blunt
2 Cups
3 Bitches
For us
Feeling presidential
Shorty treat me like I'm POTUS
Got tired of the bottom
Started climbing up the totem

lil bitch
Don't fuckin' push me 
Come to my city and bitch you get tooken'
I come in your crib and I eat all your cookies

Ooh clean up your couch
Clean

an infidel
You should know that by now
I ain't gonna tell shhhhshh cause there is nothing to tell
Mid-terms comin' up I look out the window like Malcolm
Tell

(Y2, is that you?, Haha, I miss you Bryce)

I'm on Percs' tryna get my mind right,  uh
Got so high, got me stayin' up, feel
Like I might die tonight,

Just like every fan do
But the time goes by
And I realize that we are not the same
No respect, where's your loyalty, character
That shit hurt low key

Lose Control/Let Me Down

Keri Hilson

No Boys Allowed

2010

I know I've been telling you not now
But baby come and give it to me
'Cause I can tell by the way that you move
That you're the one who could give

online of our Lil getaway
Ok maybe one or two to make the haters speculate
Walking cross the sand mesmerized by yo hips n waist
Seduction going down live

sneakers 
Ice white i20
6 speed turbo diesel
Driving down ECR
But really, we speeding
6 in the car one-sixty at the needle 
Two girls on my lap praying

so we party all Night
Party all night
Let me ask you something
Have you been to the LA
What about to the Bay
By way Sac Town
I'm a lil ways down
Lil

(Easy money)

I was raised around soldiers, boy
I dare a nigga try
Fuck a drive-by, get close up
Swear a nigga dyin'
When you hear that fah-fah

Timeline

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Colton Grundy

2004

ticking in the timeline
Ticking in the

Blaze the son, was a gangsta work
He live by the gun, and died over trying to sell one
To a baby G, from a set

Ebonics

DJ Pooh

Bad Newz Travels Fast

1997

I know ebonic I know ebonics 

Do you know ebonics (x2) 



[Mista Grimm] 

I like to be discrete when on the phone 

I don't want the pigs all

Rainin

Slim Thug

We Make the Rules in the Streets

2004

of three sisters and three brothers
Three bedroom apartment, two rooms were split
One for the girls one for the boys, deal with it that's it
Had

of triple digit pieces
That were cool when I bought 'em and now they piled by season
Kick my feet up on 'em like a makeshift ottoman
When the plug

you/ An leave you reekin by the trash too/ Give and go just like Nash do/ Hand to hand/ Pick and roll then to the hole/ is how my cash move/ lil man sit