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know your really tryna build
A relationship
But have patience now
We steady pacing it
Cuz
I've been all stressed lately
And now you bothered by the space

lots of money, no debt, all cash

Seven female wives, seven seven seven female wives (Yes sir)

I walk in the club and all eyes on me
You can tell by my

I'll scream about 'em anyways
While I trip out on anything
Mix some random shit together and sip it down with hits of weed
Crystal Meth or LSD
Heroin

Lovely

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

Yes sir, ooh
People, this is Weezy Wee (I let 'em know)

I love myself
I love what I am
I love who I is
I love Weezy
Your girl, your man, your

make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by

is my racks yeah
It might be a sin to get money
Cause lately my demons been catching up
I mix up brand names and different designers I really don't

loonies
Leave it smokin like a Lucy
Pipes as red as a ruby
Bitten by the bug
An it had cordyceps
Now I'm Addicted to this drug 
an Fuck the side effects

Leor, light it up
Mommy, India got the beats
Come on, ha
Now check this
We ain't with none of that water whip ass shit (none of that shit you

start a lot of waves, watch niggas jump on it like Apache
All I ask is credit where it's due
They cut they teeth try to compare to you, start eatin'

and she said, "Yes, Kevin"
What I told you 'bout that get it right and she said, "Yes, daddy"
Rumors in the city, I ain't worried 'bout none of them
Mix

fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,

Rap Game

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,

Hey.. Bring some more food..
Here.. All that's cooked is for you only..
It doesn't matter if there's nothing left for me.. You eat..
Hey.. Keep

the cards we're dealt
Wasn't the world it's the way we felt
And nothing comes for free
It took a lot to see and who I had to be
It's bigger than imagined
So I

me Keith Haring
A mix of Bernie and Marley
A true blooded Pacifist
I’ll leave ya humiliated
I won’t stop I’m a masochist
Pass the mic I keep it

For the stuff there's no shortages

Sales phone me once then they phone me back

I ask what they want they say more of it 

Please Sir can I have some

I got gwap
It attract a lot of thots

Dumbass don't put me in the mix don't mess with ai bots

See oh yeah this the master spot
You done met a lot

The Reason

The Notorious B.I.G.

The King & I [LP]

2017

'Cause it don't mean nothing
I done did a whole lot and I got my own
I can teach you some thing
I'm not impressed by those things
'Cause I ain't

Had no reservation now I'm sniffing on the cork
While some people jump hoops just to make it to a fork 
Villains - I see a lot of people selling that

It's a cold game
I ain't been one to 
Jump in and out of the range
Maybe an old school cynical
Spinning the vision from which I paint
You got

Jump about the bed designer on the sheets
Jump in the foreign designer on the seats
Sliding through the streets
With designer on the feet
You gone

or die
When it's time to go, you don't never question why
Forget the flo, wanna see you sitting high

And wave to them lames every time you riding by
Come

they need to rank the boi by Scovilles
Oh my gosh
Whew that's hot
Gas me up Yung Chernobyl
My wallet looking too thick had to put it in a girdle
Mix it

the bitch back 
Man that hoe ain't about nothing 
Right or wrong living by the streets 
Keep that rod so I'm clutching

Early morning tryna get it nigga
I