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you think ima kid? Sticks and these stones They be breaking my bones All of these words i just spew from my dome Talking that bull man just leave me
i got the same birthday as Andy miloKnockit I'm just trynna get it, and win it and also count some bands Put some ice around my neck That's cooler
down a plane Infa-Red's my name but fuck all that Fall back and witness how the streets made me the grimiest nigga alive I sell you a fake pie, shoot
funny Her touch tickles especially on my tummy Now, who's got the microphone? Now, who's honey? A turbo turbo and chant with a charge Andy, Daddy G,
toe (Blacked out) trench coat on But my thing's on show 'cah I Gotta unzip like Rolling Stones Try act up, you get shot or poked With raging bulls, it's
Aye TheNiggaFrom0982 Gun Aiyy aiyy aiyy They call me king I'm just A lil boyy who was raised by the streets aiyy I'm doing things Check out my
(Ludacris) Verse 1 I just touched down in killa Cali, Strapped up my boots, Got scooped up by Game, So I hopped up in the coupe, Gaah, What up
When I’m lying in my coffin You can have your coffee I can be Andy Kaufman
Blackpool Led on like a Like a bull by the ring, he'd close his eyes and follow his nose Past the stale stench of last night's stout and cigarette smoke From
looking crab in the barrel'ish to me You live by it you die by it Y'all fake news We not buying Y'all could keep Trump and have Biden The streets don't love
protect your loot Was raised by the streets but wont die in the streets Streets don't love nobody Sacrificed some friends and found my own peace I don't
on the gas Twelve catching up I'm gon floor it I grabbed the bull By it's thorns now I'm soaring I'm going so fast Ain't slowing down I see the improvement I
to sink my fuckin' battleship Turnin' on his flashers callin' up the dogs Now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs Snatchin' out my seats,
Precious birthday fudge Swamp night bull nail Walker done done Hot sweaty bulldog stood in the sunthen - Stone village swamp man (is doing a) Slow motion
on the fight, we cut yo melon Drinkin' that old English Red Bull and Blue Bull Mean I draggin' with that cheap shit, fuck it, we was broke Little bad ass, my
Man I promise you it's like My whole life changed Andy Crouch wrote a book About culture makin' And after that I had to make a slight change Ask
with it, A? Whatcha gonna do? {Take em on back to the streets} Akon [Chorus]: I keep the 40 cal on my side Steppin with the mindstate
major, my league minor Throwin' numbers up, need contact These beats remind of Scott Steiner Andy killed it on Sway's show So I best be workin' my
I hang wit pullers of automatic triggers and gold diggers My mob?s full of go getters go live or die by the cold niggas Wit drama bringers ear
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By With my curious chick And a list of reasons she should try Bi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By With my curious chick And a list of reasons she should try Bi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By With my curious chick And a list of reasons she should try Bi
these streets Through worse or through better health, survivin' by any means We as Americans, us as a citizen We as Samaritans, what do we get us in?
Leave your body twitching by the bay out in Richmond For asking your wives about the knives in my kitchen Cock of the walk with the blade in my grip Box
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