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And when you see me in the club, I'm surrounded by thugs
This finest shit is straight running through my blood
Feeling like a hot boy, nigga bling
human beyond all the lights
Show me you’re real and you’ll stay down to ride
And you’ll be the one that ends up by my side
(All I want is this for the,
Recipe for greatness me and Kardi, now nigga taste this
You fucking with the A-list, face it
Nigga this that swag, .485 hangin' off my ass
We call it
Recipe for greatness me and Kardi, now nigga taste this
You fucking with the A-list, face it
Nigga this that swag, .485 hangin' off my ass
We call it
solid, dat Long Park and Terminal Island
Keep on smilin, dialin and callin collect
'Cause you`re my focus, you know I`m accept
A za-, a zap board, deuce
night turn it up dead wake
By the bloody moonlight
If you're reppin' with us tonight
And you're feeling the dead life
Let me hear you say: Now
the vision and I know it I’m there by a thread
Girl you left me hangin’ by a thread
So much pain up in my chest it’s like a heart attack
And honestly I’m
still my ear to the streets (still there)
Put restrainin' orders on me, that ain't P that's police (12)
Hard to get from out that water when you dive in
Sounds as insane
As the war in Iraq while Saddam is hangin'
A dead man's a dead man ain't two of a kind
You can't break me
I'm head standin' doin' my time
you back
My J-O-B is rough on me
It that keeps me from hangin' out
I'm a weekend girl
And I don't have time on the weekday
Weekend girl
hangin’
I still keep you in my prayers
I hope you conquer all your righteous dreams
And when people bring your name up
I’m gon’ always keep it player
blazing heat
Tried to play me out, now you play 'repeat'
You either with me or against me just like 'Trick or Treat'
Keep hangin' like clouds in the sky
it chopped
Tell me what you need, you know I get 'em by the flock
I call my homie Black, meet me on the Ave
I hit Wash' Heights with the money in
it chopped
Tell me what you need, you know I get 'em by the flock
I call my homie Black, meet me on the Ave
I hit Wash' Heights with the money in
whateva
If you da plug well bitch im the socket
Keep sum shootas like houston with rockets
Bitch thought she was pressure i blocked her
4 nem wanted yo
of genies and smoke me for 3 wishes
I'm feeling vicious
Sid
Vicious kinda vicious yeah
I'm sickened by existence
But a kiss from mama mistress keeps me fit
Don't quit
You sure have changed a lot
Talk to me honestly are you in a rut
Hey man, don't die
Give yourself a chance
Keep it clean, what you ain't
cant neva keep no bitch
Cause I put them hoes out
I was corner stoor'n in imotellin it sellin it
You can check my rap sheet
It's numourous felonies
But in the wrong tune
So you keep all your feelings inside
Because you don't know
Who they belong to
They belong to me bae
I'm over here
Tryna make that
There was a little cutie from across the room
She was drinkin' coffee, thought that she would assume
That by the way I'm starin', wanna make me her
the block
Black Trucks Steady Bumpin'
Hangin out the window and tryin to start somethin'
So why you actin hard and you think i'm by myself
Five niggas jump
by a thread
I've come back from the dead
'Til then I'll sing a song
Why don't you sing along with me?
Baby
Oh Yeah
So keep on fallin
Fuck you
waited for you to come to me
No life, suicide is what i see
Crazy manic kid oh yeah, thats what i be
Got a semi-automatic on the back and we
Hangin out
Lookin at me like I'm crazy
Gimme some skin, gimme a fin
Introduce me to your friend
You know the one
Kinda shotty kinda dotty and she's hangin on the wall
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