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your freedom
wrapped up in it too
Mr. Bossman
Brainwashed from all the years
Of wearin' shiny shoes
Don't you worry about the cost man
You fragile boss

Call You

Kodak Black

Heart Break Kodak (HBK)

2018

Molly pink on it, yuh
My momma call me Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I swear
My momma named me Jason, see me in your sleep, nightmare
My family called

the trap
A couple thousand up in pounds, she rollin' in the back
All that shit you talkin' in your verse, that shit be cap
Everything I'm sayin' in my shit,

in the palm of my hands
(Palm of my hands)
Got sneaky bros and them treeshy hoes, better watch your mans
(I'm just sayin)
Watch out for snakes, when

touch me
I was minding my business, doin' my thing, now I'm back on hoe shit
Heat check, nigga (fah), keep that, nigga
I'm in your baby mama whip, I

in
Know you see me shinin' cause I be grindin'
Bitch I call the shots I'm big timin'
Lil' nigga you ain't boss enough
Lil' nigga you ain't boss enough

the mac
hollow tip put a hole in his chest

If you play, we gon' shoot through your vest
I got two Glocks and you know they're identical
Bitch, use your

bad bitches in the A, down in M.I.A., talkin' in the Bay
When we in the west, we ain't giving feds
'Cause I got the K-trigger with the laser on it
I

Paystyle

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

your rap
I'm out here, gettin hoes livin fat
While you at home, gettin sweated by your mamma
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't

Exit Plan [Bonus Track; BBY Exclusive]

Scarface

Deeply Rooted [Only @ Best Buy]

2015

school
I give em strategies to sleep on
So when they put me in the grave they could keep on
Now first on your check list
Be your own man cos your

I'm in the Chrysler on the
Highway racin' the Viper
Scope with the beam hittin'
Niggas like sniper
Clinton in Sing Sing, my comrads is lifers
Hold your

pistol
Mr. Whip-Up-In-A-Fisker
With a bitch that be on Insta'
.40 Cal right by my zipper
Knock a nigga out his slippers (boop, boop)
Niggas tryna jack

daddy paid, drive a Bentley B
In by the lights, can't be for the streets
I could never understand her obsession with me
I got bitches
On the low low
They

instead of just fight
The path that I'm taking now feels so right, yea
Lil bro what you on
Better check yourself what is you talkin bout up in your songs

Roll Call

M.O.P.

Warriorz

2000

this is N.Y., N.Y.
N-I-N-E, make niggas M-I-A
And I spray a, it`s Fizzy Womack truck
Bitch don`t get in my way
Fuck the jail faces, I leave your body

(Yeah mane, this for all the street talkin' and bullshitin)
I thought I did good by shedding light to the hood
But yall niggas still hoes (a, I did

who you talkin' to
I'm him
You can tell by my demeanor
Felony fresh, you misdemeanor
Call me Mr. Cleaner
I beat the beat up, Ike and Tina
They couldn't

the three
Got that dead eye badge
He a lil' nigga rockin' baby, to sleep in a body bag

If they talkin' down on my dick, they a dipshit
Just got a brand new

then you wouldn't leave either
You'd just be chillin' in your happy place
With a theme song playin' like it's happy days
And I'm alive bitch, more alive

Suga Baby

Cee Lo Green

Cee Lo Green and His Perfect Imperfections

2002

Hey, say lil' buddy
Come love, good god
With your sugar brown hairs
Girl my [Incomprehensible]
Where you at y'all
With my coolness I roll with my

'm high, off your brother can't get low
Lil' buddy got popped by a citgo
But fuck him, you know how that shit go

We blowin' big smoke, come through

bitch hold a red dot
In a 392, scat pack, it's a wide body
I been doing  that, dash while I'm fucking your bitch

And your bitch, she a eater, she fuck

cash in by the four, I'm talkin' overload
I fucked your girl like it's crunch time and I never told her so (crazy, huh?)
Told my shorty to stay in her

Actin' my movies, yeah
Twenty bitches at one time, I need a shrink
Fifty digits at one time, I need a brink
Hundred hours in my office, I get no sleep