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goals or no pay, what you livin' for
Yeah, all gas, no brakes, baby

My girl gon' live luxury like the first lady
She gon' cuckoo for juju, she gon' craze

got straight to business yea she took off her clothes
My white shawty play with her nose the script lady
She asked for my trust I told her ass maybe

this?
Just another beetle, who outgrew the bullshit
Lux, wit it, come live it just like us
Poolside tanning, fitteds, and white chucks
Women, swimming in

havin it
Wait
let me po up this drank
White skin bitch in the back of the lac
She foreign, her pussy pink
Ima live my life till the day i die Iont give

and encased it
Brought the drip out
Lady cheesing couldn't take it
So low key at the bottom of a lake
With a rolled up b in a bubble of my own and a polo white

Time is freezing
Cold outside
Leaves are dancing
Guided by
Lady morning
On prom night
But what you're planning
Is compromised
You feel so stuck

i need g lock by my glutes-glutes and hollows in its head, aye, uh


Looking in the mirror damn i’m blessed, 
He don’t really mean it he just puffing

I know who's gun it is
Just by hearing the shots that's Bo
​​​​​​ That's Little Mack
Damn baby who the fuck is that?!
I can tell from the way that he

mama she don't live at home, I bought her Rome
Thick thigh little pretty ho
And I be getting high when she getting low
You should see her hips slide when

Money (Dollar Bill)

Everlast

Whitey Ford Sings the Blues

1998

a lady

When it was pussy for free
And crack for currency
It just occurred to me
It's time for surgery

I remove MC's like tumors
The lies

means
Plenty times where I had to walk tight road
I'd rather die on my feet than to ever live on my knees
Ngapha i-O'lady doing enough prayers
She know

man, I promise I even stop by and still holla at your mama

Cause I gotta look out for my people man, Cause they gon' look out for me when I'm deeper,

cock)
cause that ghetto law is what we live by    ( gun shot )

Chorus: 
""K Chrys""

Everybody put them L's up  .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz  (put em

we live by    ( gun shot )

Chorus:
""K Chrys""

Everybody put them L's up  .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz  (put em up)
Everybody put ya hands up

to that now than that white lady that clutch purse 
Every time I pass by, sometimes makes me ask, "why?" 
But thankful for the little things, 'cuz it could

written on the pure white wall
純白的牆上寫著我的名字
Drop the pencil on the table blood falls
完筆落於桌面時血滴隨之濺落
I have seen nobody by my side to explain this
身邊無人予我解釋

flash for your ass, boy I'm killing shit
Boy I get them checks checks
Run em up
Yeah a nigga love to stunt
I'm the type to work to live that life until

Let's get it

I'm singing miracles
Rapping spirituals
Praying for the fams who lost
In the physical
Sense
Ladies and gents
This is scrambling for

Introduced me as E
That day was crazy
I still remember that time on the beach
How we plotted on every chick that we seen
Running 2s
On a couple of snow whites

place
By the time I'm done with this I'm gone be there with the greats
My brother sellin pure white like the Aryan race
When I asked to get into it he

a calming white to an ungodly-smeared brown
Your restroom has become unhabitable by any life form
You notice the lifeless toilet has developed rigor mortis
It

initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move

(Uh) Our Love is Mighty like Spinners We Providers by Gender, cpple Cider Vinegar cnxiety Got a cup to fill up.. Tight ropin workin a driving job,

We all want to help one another, Human beings are like that
We want to live by each other's happiness, not by each other's misery
Fuckin' on anime