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dream of benzos with the push just to start (Push Button)
Look, but you a snake now so I'm watching my back
Impeccable how you claim gang, but you won't

Back to the business baby we with it
Its a different between them and my niggas
Everybody round me got a pistol on them
Looking for a come up don't

Man Lately 
All I been seeing is that fake shit
You know niggas smile in yo face
Yet they hate on you
Shake ya hand
Then turn they back
And talk shit

Man Lately
All I been seeing is that fake shit
You know niggas smile in yo face
Yet they hate on you
Shake ya hand
Then turn they back
And talk shit

would say of course, of course
There's a hell of a plan that you got my man
And it goes by the name of, Uncle Sam
To the neck with foam, hittin' some bone

Yo. Feeling kinda nostalgic
Let me take you back to a place where I grew up
Detroit, Michigan circa 1996

Now let me take a walk down memory lane

Nah Nah watch out imma tell her like this
Like Facebook girl i'm trynna poke some
Why you all up on my dick like you want some
If i throw a lil money

to execute my plans 
I put like 50 in the safe, 
And split the rest up with my mans 
Member we was down and out, 
They told us we ain’t have a chance yeah
I’m

could dine in the sky
12 hours on the flight, Im super high when I fly
By next year thats word to my mother ill make her proud
50,000 people scream my

roles with the rolls, hop in a ghost like I possessed it
They desperate to be selected but in em it's not embedded
Back where i belong, like Kobe

I need a break from the loud and the mad
And the fast interstates and a big town
I'm just a down-homesick, tryna-make-a-buck boy
Lookin' for

thuggin that's funny
You not bout a bag get the fuck back from me
9mm with a 50 round drummy
Shots to yo back if you try to run from me
Thumpers gotta bass

a 50s pinup
Gonna leave you ripped up
Like a mudding pickup
Fourty racks by the four packs
So Loco, end up in SoCo
Laid back, go slow (Go slow)
Move fast,

[Verse 1]
(Wood Work) (Wood Work)
I'm grippin 26's in circles like roller rinks
Paint drippin like kitchen sinks, caught real in chinchilla minks
My

Dem Boyz

Boyz N da Hood

Southern Lean, Vol. 1: Screwed

2007

taking too long to lock up bring it back (bring it back)
You was short any way so bring a stack (bring a stack)
And that shit was fucked up, I wouldn't

Daylight Hours

Infusion

Six Feet Above Yesterday [Australian Single Disc]

2005

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

suffers depression 

No need for a lesson

But class is in session

Not saved by the bell, But by God's gracious message (Yeah)

Chorus

Boy, I'm hustling

Steady with my fifties
Smoke a hunnid oh so quickly
While my isn't with me
Nigga, are you kidding
Do you know what the fuck I'm gettin'?
Fuck a pie, give

top back in the new westsell
5509 girl I live real well
Got the michellin s rims what up sprewell
Swaggerlicious baby something like a pimp
Ha, you know

and I’ll get back to you


I’ll get over you

I’ll get over you

I’ll get over you by Friday
I’ll get over you

I’ll get over you

I’ll get over you by

just to name me a few
In my headphones
Yeah they say us new rappers idolize, not I
I strategize on how to modify the top five
And ladder climb until I’m

the middle get left in the river
Glizzy with the switches, it take like four seconds to shoot fifty
They refresh they Insta', hope to see me dead or gone

triple beam and my SB's got a bird on it (ah)
Lisa came back with a stem and a fifty
Said she left earth on it, let her twerk on it (woo)
She started

and I send him the bread

Yeah, been like three months, I spent over two-fifty
My whip automatic, no gears on my stick
Man talkin' shit when I'm not