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women what I'm into
Crown a king I must lead cause I'm so cool
Got a dime by my side and she fine
Yeah yeah
When I leave she don't hate she know the time

Ever since some chick asked if I was signed by Wahlburger's I been done wit' it (stupid bitch)
But Marksy, that's my brethren, so don't call me with

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Now I'ma do it from el Corazón when I rep my culture
For all my people in the real life hustles

might feel

I don’t know, but I’ve been told a little pressure goes far…too far

this pressure, can’t relax

my ring my precious, mad to the max

my pal

Slackin on the intro, detectives searching in the night 
Loud hairy arab, a pal I seen, he fit the type 
6 foot fuck you, my height resides in sacred

out here acting like they made it,
Hoes hit my line they aint seen a n**** lately,
OB is you riding or is you too famous,

Yo,

No,

I don’t know,

to go say hi
They stay for a little while and they're singing some songs

Me and my pal Dai, we're trying to get low but we're too high
I think we should

Can't pay for that with PayPal
Bring up problems like FIFA
We controversial like weed pal
Good and bad like free bowls
Hurts every day by scream, "ouch!"

What You Need

The Fall

Fiend with a Violin

1996

How can I? How can I? How can I? 
Get up, make a buck 
Get up, make a buck 
My race was bred on hash
My race was bred on hash
Get up, make

burn lots yuh
Niggas don't see thats bird box 
My smoke grade A like a nerd got 
Yuh
What is a goon to goblin
Beat it up sugar ray robinson 
Mama said i

the morning and my mind alright 
My mind alright my mind alright 
I've been thinking bout this bullshit all night 
Like all night like all night 
Maybe I could

Simple Statement

T-Nutty

Flowmastermouth

wanted
y'all don't want it
swallowing opponents
'cause I'm a get on it
just give me a moment
I'm loaded off the gonja
rolled up alota
holding my dollars

wanna kiss you in Gucci
A hundred on pants I'm bougie
Depop or the thrift I'm booling
Don't play with my bands you knew this, why you do this
Wish I had

Pasta

Preditah

Fabriclive 92

2017

a Jezebel stay (never)
Drunk, seeing life through my Ray-Bans
I don't even sleep 'til the day (I'm out here)
Tell a model bitch come play (come)
Give

feel young and I know I'll only be young once
A temporary thing, our clothesline on the beach
But I always keep two reviver seeds on me
Me and my pal in

what I am told by all of my friends
I used to steal I used to rob
Cannot pretend I’m not a slob
That girl so fine tell me how she staying with you
Told

The Joy of Your World

MC Paul Barman

It's Very Stimulating

to my chosen under an apple tree
"Let's get married," I don't walk, I get carried
By a motorcade of voter-age women on rollerblades
In cute sleeveless

Well It's 1973, a year's gone by
Well I'm back in town, baby
I'm sure not why
I'm standin' on the corner
With an old pal of mine baby
And we're

woulda had this by now
Especially I brought you out of state
Stepping outta line walking out my life
Girl you actin un usual
That's the only thing they

Push it by the pound, perhaps I need a ton
Puffin' presidential, we ain't passin' blunts
Rolled the pack in Tyson wraps, this pack pack a punch
Don

fuck's the matter with y'all?
I will pop your noodle
If I don't do it then Rock will shoot you
One smack in your lung bag
Backpack rapper strapped with

we have to lush budosha or clicc clacc.


Verse1:

Don't let life hold you bacc none
Just move onto the next one
Can't be relying on situation basing.

Wake up and smell the coffee, I'm back now
Thanks for keeping my throne warm for me, pal
The man with the cape
The crown and the scepter
Out for a while,

a ting I wanna slide on
There's a couple tings I wanna style on,
My attitude is nylon, my arsenal is saigon
Let bygones be bygones, don'
t try that with my