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and smoke em with one hand like OBJ 
You know what I'm sipping on it's that Henny and Dusse 
Got me out here in the city working like a slave 
But call me

Period yeah nigga that's period
Period yeah nigga that's period
Period Yeah
Who really fucking with me?
I'll wait
You got ya hoe mimicking all that I say

clear out
The Lamb' truck drive by itself
I'm finna steer now
I gotta keep my head on the swivel
I'm a deer now
Aye, it's all about the money, but who

you Jesus
Who you telling

Pockets on OD on berserk
60 Pointer piece off the surf
Balling on you niggas got hang time
Leave a fuck nigga by the way side

Who you look up to
The money or the fame
Your fam needs sneakers
I fell off stage
Nearly fucked up face
But I got paid
I put the food on plate
Stu fifty

a slimey ass la nigga
You could tell by how I talk
Run with slimey ass niggas
They ah leave a nigga chalked

Nigga know I stand on business

Better watch how

and 50s
Hunnids might be blue
Making some plays in a Honda Accord
She got a car, but she hardly afford
Pull out the 4 by 4
But I hop in the coupe for

when we blow up, please don't give out your hand

We made 50 a piece, that's 150
I know deep down, nobody fucking with me
I remember when no one ain't

on the list
It's all about California's love of nostalgia
The ad for this car says
It takes you into the 90s and back
They might have added
Back to the carefree

Candy

Eightball & MJG

Purple Drank, Tha Mixtape, Vol. 1

2006

strike, out the door, to my superb
Parked by the curb, candy coated bird
The sun got my candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell by the way

shorties catchin' bodies, FaceTime me and drop the rakes
Got his lo', get his safe
Bitch, I'm rich, fuck a case
And you better have that wheel with that

Who you
I'm a, young nigga with an army full of real nigggas
Piece of mind because I know I ain't got to deal with ya
I'm the kid Behind the steel

Lyric trump talk

Verse

Playtime over with fast you know what it is I’m finna get on they ass first nigga run up you know I’m spazz my temper short

on the plane so I drove with the stick
Man I thought you was a gangsta but you told on that
Lick don't keep telling me you love me baby show me that shit uhhh

the power like I'm fifty
Real bitches fuck with me
Poppin my shìt
And you know a bitch going litty
Slow it down break it by the pound
Switch my flows up
Tell

on my back for a month straight

Ran up a 50 piece, then I had to switch safes
You be flashin' petty money, lookin' like a ham
We be in the kitchen with

Pablo
Steel a lil chilly, feel like fifty, the man is him
You feel the blizzy spark close, the plants my friend
The way he live, got my punk pops upset

Daylight Hours

Infusion

Boogybytes, Vol. 1

2006

everything you own ain't everything you are
This is the third trip in the back of your car filled with memories flashing by like liquid sky
Like electric

Move Around

Mannie Fresh

Crunk Hits, Vol. 2

2006

(Buh buh buh buh bip)
Along with Fresh

[Raps]
If you's a gangsta homey bop ya head, let 'em hang
I see ya shake it shawty, gon girl, do ya thang

Sometime Faces

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

[Buddha Monk]
Here's an innocent bystander, shot while out, random
By this kid named Ty who received his first handgun
Bobby's hot from two shots that

Bitch I'm on fire, ain't nothing cool with yall

Addy come thru and we slide
50 racks down by the side
You better watch who you eying
Some of you out here

self as tribute
I’m on 50 different levels but i’ll always be with you
So don’t be afraid of the things that you don’t know
Just put on some fresh socks

friend too
You bout to meet me down by the side of the pool
Got music and the view lit with an open bar
There's no excuses let loose this is where we are

Anymore

So I hug the mic
And grab my dream by the throat
Cuz I been staying afloat
And I don't even wanna smoke
With your fucking jokes
Who do you think