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Walkin' by faith
Id my footsteps further from faith, I sit from the lake
Yeah, too much of blush, man, it pays no mistake
Walkin' by faith
Id my

should I choose
I fuck my hoes two by two
Big bank roll and my hundreds all blue
Gotta chase that bag ain't worried about you
Fuck a plain Jane I want

second guessing they weren't all in
Ain't no love in this shit ain't no falling
You let your feelings in the mix and shit got personal
If I choose me over

The Chamber of 32 Doors

Genesis

The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway

1974

someone to believe in, someone to trust.
I need someone to believe in, someone to trust.

I'd rather trust a countryman than a townman,
You can judge by

cause if I had to choose my moms I’d choose you 100 times cause you the best

gamble
Instructed by the sample, like it's written in a manual
Full circle like it's annual
Till I pay the dust, not truth off in the granules
It's 100

got too many to choose
I ain't got nothin' to lose
And I'm finna act a fool in this muhfucka
She done hit em' with the juice
Mix it with one hundred

boy pockets, they yay high
Marty that star, I stay high, yeah
Hop in that whip, I skate by
Doin' the dash when I push that lil button
Two hundred

like to look at stars so I put 'em in the roof
She wanna go and shop so I let her pick and choose
I ball out like Jordan, fuck with her and imma shoot

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya

You got your mother's eyes
And your daddy's temper
But I never mind
Being bitten by ya

Because they both haven't any similarities making easy to choose
I'm just suffering from everything around me
Because it feels like there were hundred

Hard Life

Mobb Deep

Filthy America...It's Beautiful

2016

(Life's difficult, death's easy
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?)

100 shots to the fuckboys, 21 salute to the real Gs
Live by the code, if I couldn't do that

call me Richard
Booty shaking off the Richter
Twerking on me so I kissed her
Got rejected by Melissa
Now I'm hitting on her sister
Five hundred twenty

trends (trends), time and time again 
If it's for us and it's by us 
I bet all we'll do is win
So no matter what it cost us, my hustles and my scholars

her cousins
Bottled by the one she wouldn't marry
Who wishes that she loved him
He tried struggling
But seven of them all punching him
He bleeds 'til

I might score a hundred just
To turn into a Bentley
If that traphouse boomin' you can
Probably catch me in it, ayy
You ain't got the money and
You

apart right through Don't say you're bulletproof
When you got a hundred moods Don't know which one to choose now
Yeah, felt your vibe on the other side

submerged, got no time silly,
100K is old got my mind a Milly,
Still a human with his urges, I tend to ignore it til it surges,
Urge for da nut got me textin

is going to end
I remember in high school I had a physics test
Usually I'm lazy but I gave this a hundred percent
The teacher gave me E for effort
Like

the noise it's safe alone If there's a knock then no ones home

Words upon words falling line by line
cre they cI or something divine 
Haunted skies call by

other ballin' crews
Top of the world's all he views
A puff of weed
Nothing but greed don't live by the rules
Fuckin' wit' me here's what I do
Try to sell

to stay inside
Yet they choose defiance
But you and I are doing right
By leaving our shoes untied
For the nights of boredom and disorder
Morphing into

living
Room we walked into, her black curled hair waving everywhere, older than her by a few years
His book is like a breath of fresh air, no one can

Gangsta Girl

R. Kelly

Big Money Heavy Weights

2003

pimp (pimp) by the name of Fresh
Fix hair, fix nails, fix toes, fix breast
But one chick super sick, make every nigga grab his stick
Heart pound up