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the J's love how I'll pass out the meds
Fuck it, I know they be swinging the door
Raided my trap, we gone post by the store
Stuck in the hood, had to sleep

I want dollar signs by signing dotted line for X amounts
Member mama writing checks you cashed 'em early
They'da bounced
I know looking back it's

I've been makin' money on my own, so I cherish it
I spend it with my niggas, poppin' bottles for the hell of it
Get the green to relish in I dig it

eye for I squirt it all up into ya shit, ya biatch

And who the fuck you know spit the Fye real bar shit
Yo how the motherfuck you smoke a Fried Eel

Ain't No Thang

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

A nigga ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play?
Stay in your little hole,

thinks it’s reality rap 
Ain’t even sold drugs for a year and claims he’s inda trap
When I was ten I crossed da line and never made it back 
Ringers

Ghetto D

Master P

Tight Azz Mixes

1998

First of all you gotta have nuts 

Don't give a fuck 

Nigga's duck when I bust 

'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much 

Thinkin short like

Ghetto D

Master P

The Tables Have Turned

1999

First of all you gotta have nuts 

Don't give a fuck 

Nigga's duck when I bust 

'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much 

Thinkin short like

fucked with, they all was some dogs
But it's cool, I was dogging back
Fuck once and I ain't calling back
Im aiming for your friend, she see these bands

but bitch we aint scared of no belt
I tried to ask people for help, you gotta do it by yourself
Don't give a fuck bout what they think, or what they say

for an eye, my Niggaz is bulls dey looking to see where the red at
Reminisce on days we was high, could barely get by, shit we survived
Fuck yo side,

never much of a boaster till I pick up this pen and pad
And knew I had to do it
For the sake of the rhymes and the rap image
It's like a constant

or the fake ass laughs
I just do it for cash to pay for booze and snacks
On da side while I rhyme and account for class
That's enough of the topic, I'm leaving

You can taste it
We ain't fuckin
Wat I tell ah bitch 
Real bosses gettin gwala
So it's fuck ya nigga
Full of gas 
I'll pull up on ya
Take ya bitch
Wit

And keep expecting me to save you, right
And I heard it
That's good
Fuck antidepressants, by the way
I ain't never touching that shit
Don't touch that shit,

make everything Ight

We goin go from
Where we at
To flying
lookin at da lights

Fuck a rental
Make my homie cash it out
An get behind it

Come from nun

be my preacher
Fuck a first base baby hit it deeper

Delusional thoughts on my mind
Wasting my little precious time
I wanted love boy was that a crime?

I done got so high
It's Max
I thought you knew though
High as hell
I feel like I'm on pluto
I wanna start by saying today
Everything is ok
We good we

Dedicated the hoe, dedicate for sure
Dripping willows on satin pillows
Love is being checked, from a hoe
Dead presidents still getting their fuck on
I'm so

Not yo average
Not yo average
I say
Aye
Not yo average
Don't fuck wit too many
Cautious of who friendly
Way more than my enemies
Gave da loud a break

shit that’s gon make em need bail
“Leave it to me”
Fuck you mean leave it to you
“Ima save that shit for my album but for you I’ll produce”
I ain’t even

Still Here

Girl Talk

Feed the Animals

2008

a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't

fall in line
Gotta stack it up and make it count, this ain't for clout
Show da shorties how to navigate, and make it out
Cold world and its fucked up

no reason
You know what I'm sayin
It was meant to be

Ayy
I'ma fuck around and let it spray
I'ma fuck around and give this little Bitch a little taste