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sell a brick 'cause I think it's too risky
If I sell a bale they might try come get me
I'm still gon' pour Belair, my shit cost a milli's
Wake up in

where I be
I’m the champ in the field like Ali, call of duty I’m a kill on this streak
By the way K. Mel right wit me , bout to fix him a meal gone eat
i

put that shit on God
These niggas ain't getting no dough
You just like to do shit for show
He running up to fight me
Just to get stopped by his hoe
She

building up my money my money right
Arriving soon
Can you wait until noon
Yeah me neither
Ima jump for the moon
Climbing so high
With you by my side
Riding

the bros at
We was in the Stu cookin' up on different projects, yeah
She be disturbin' peace with her fine ass body that
Makes your ass wanna call police
But

love you
And you know I'm not the type to hurt you
We've had our ups and downs
Even after that just know I still gotchu
I know you can tell by the look

better keep on your chain
VVS's on me and I'm covered up
Got my cup pink like it's Robituss'
On a double cup, watch me fuck it up
I done had enough, I

love me (no one else) 
Take care of me

I just keep it real with you
Bad terms, pull up and I still hit you
She suck it out every time, and it still

Chinese New Year

Clipse

Hell Hath No Fury

2006

I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two

Handle It

Chris Brown

Heartbreak on a Full Moon

2017

lit, lit, like a candle be
Drunk all night

Never, never been a lightweight
Bitch, I always been a heavyweight
Don't never call me Mayweather
I

can't risk it all
Got me stuck behind these walls, making distant calls
Trying to find the reason but the reason found me
Said life will be short if you

piece by piece it's peak
Your peak ain't even touching my feet nigga
Ain't nobody want this beef, don't want no passa
Astronaut so fly they call me NASA

days 

Lost up in the bay 

Makin bidness plays 

50k, 

OG platinum 2 box play 

Make sure ya boys straight 

Everything ok 

Call me up a Thot

Up

Pulled up the ? to see ? and copped Me some haze
Nigga lost half his leg when he was Shot with a gauge
Rock a lot of chains in Atlanta, I Stopped

never catch me cappin

She talkin' bout why you answer my calls, I was asleep but I was cappin
I'm with my homeboys but I'm on my dolo, Throw up the foes

call me
Please don't hit me if it's after nine
Oh, you say you grimy, huh
Wipe his nose we slimy, nah
I might call up solo
He go crazy, he might slime em

days, I done had some cold nights
But I gotta keep my head up, gotta keep my mind right
If the Lord calls me home today, mama please don't cry
Just know I

real)
Uh, flarin' 'em out (Too real)
Been totin' them choppas and no you cannot lie
Run up on me, we makin' them darts fly
Smokin' that pack, I been

blow me kisses while I'm in my cell
I'm a real bod boy I know she could tell
She get messy that bitch just squirted on my jeans
Set up by a bean
I ain't

up
Real bag chaser I gotta go get it
Baby call me Michael Jordan I been balling for a minute (I been balling for a minute)
I be sliding by myself don't

I need a remission cause I'm gettin too high
I roll up another one, I call it gettin 2 highs
Ask why they traded on me said I wish I knew why
I keep

Street Fighter Riddim

D Double E

Street Fighter Riddim

son
No word of a little lie, son

I'm perfect

Like Street Fighter 4
What you think they call man the street fighter for?
Man a steppin' up

get them police calls
I'm really in these streets never catch me in them halls
I know how to move silent and I know I won't get caught
I grew up hating

said I tried to fuck her then ring her up (ring her up)
Call her up (call her up), bring her here (bring her here)
Bitches be so cap, they are not