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at by the people next to me (what?)
Played "Just Don't Give a Fuck" and I pressed repeat (what)
And I still don't give a fuck here and I'm almost thirty

dad, someone tump for me
I murk you, the label here, if not, they don't know your face is there
Hip Hop, you might have the status, it's not the one

Butter roll for breakfast, my dinner's corner store hero from Olly
(This story is no pretense) that's what they made me y'all
I ain't crazy y'all, it's

give a Fuck about the industry 
I really just mean it 
Uh
Cause you know I’m a rida 
Got this 45 on the hip right by side her 

I keep going in getting

Say she like my music, say I'm raw Mhm Hmm no condom with it
I ain't really too fond of niggas who wasn't with us in the Honda civic
"And what you

I can see in the dark
I can see there's a spark
And you know what to do
It's so easy with you
I'm not the only one enamored by your flame
I'm

the man you would want
Look now, at what it is and how
Hell, I could have been around, but it wouldn't really be any better
Somehow it's getting clearer now

Ain't go lie big dick nasty nigga
I was dicking her friends
And her twin they up in my Benz
Real nigga shit I'm just saying what it Is Ain't go comfort

like sturdy picks
Set by a center who's worried if his jersey fits
(Yeah.)
I cultivate what i write, You see my journey quick
To be above the rims I

a strong bond, a love that's true,
Unite as one, there's nothing we can't do
Respect is the foundation, our love's cornerstone,
In this hip-hop rap song, our

a still believer
I don’t know what I don’t know
I won’t pretend either

Goodness gracious, what a hell of a ride
So many places still I keep  moving against

pain at its hip
That's the point
That's what's best
It's not different
Need to stop placing myself in old memories
I keep crying
And crying
To wonder

aim

Is true, here's looking at you

Right between the eyes

I'm so fast, took you by surprise

Got a Colt 45

I am the desperado

I'm the man with

Ey, ey
Kıpırda, kıpırda, kıpırda, kıpırda
Beat by Sago K, ey
Ey, ey
Sarkastik Sago fantastik diyalog
Ey, iki sıfır bir dokuz
Ya, ya

Cebinde daima

me, what are we really looking for?
More ignore to catch this orientation information
We already explore all across the atlas and constalations
Spent

Its Friday Nite, we're headed for the club,
my girls by my side, Lets Party!
Its Friday Nite, Im feelin all right,
Im ready to get drunk, Lets do it!

system you know that I'm lit 
You say u a savage I'm wit what u wit 
Was in the A with a stick on my hip
Thought you was my dawg 
Turns out you a bitch

up in this place
Been begging the stars to bless this city with a fresh new face

What do I spy with my two eyes?
Am I so freaking faded this is

3 umpire 
Rap artist inspires Luscious Lyon empire
Diar emergency hip hop ain't what it suppose to be
Pride Popped a pill hopefully we don't OD
No

be fine
With you standing here by my side
I miss it though
Hip clothes
You wore calico
What a wonderful mess we made on our road
If tomorrows no more,

a night like tonight she adore me, she want me
Told me everything she wanna do, its boring
This is what the game coming to? I'm worried

Last song

Them Fools

Dorasel

Unleash the Beast

2001

of friends
yet you still hate, a nigga fresh out the gate (un huh)
enemy of the state (un huh) rappers love to hate
rhymes by the crate, make these ho's

Drrt, bop bop, bop, bop
Uh, what? Yeah
A-A-Astro got it runnin' uh

I'm a boss, I ain't trippin' if I take a L
Ksubi jeans on my ass, BB simon my

curry that glock on my hip 
Surrounded by junkies servin them custys 
I'm flippn this money they catching my drip
Called up MoSama like what is you on 
He