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you ain't scaring nobody with them pistols
Nigga we having em' too
I might just hit up my lil Asian bitch with the friend
Knocking em down by the two

real big titties
Gotta take my time
I don't like quickies
I'm shitting on niggas it's how I stay skinny
Training video how I cut a bitch off
These

be told, I'm confident out of spite (Yuh)
Cry before I write, then I go attack the night (Yuh)
Jaxson are you gay? (Huh?)
Nah lil' bitch I'm bi (Yuh)

a nigga brain

Faaaa put a nigga in da sky
Put a nigga in a tie walk down ion do no drive by
She a whore she a slut had my fingers in her butt
She a nothing

surrounded by Pichu's
Until there's some movement
Then all of a sudden it's all Mr Me Too's
And I don't see bars match the EQ's
You act like it's cars

War Witcha Homeboy

Young Buck

Case Dismissed

2006

in posission (Owh!)
To ride wit' a nigga, and make his own bread
Can't give him tha world but hayell, I did what I can
He got a lil' man dat he called

Gucci linen pattern match my kicks
She got them big ol' tit's
That match her hips
And my niggas batter up, you get pitched
She want love when Pressa

misses
Mrs. All Of The Bullshit
Married all of the sickness
Dunno know what I can do except Google all of the symptoms
Prison to mind palace in a minute

posted by this back street 

But if they do then I’m running like an athlete

Gingerbread man gotta catch me catch me 

Still blowing smoke while they

Bumping B.I.G. on the G5, Soundcloud
Lookie here, baby, lookie here
Money over everything, that's just how it is
Champagne everything, caviar tears

the word on em 

We won’t play no games 
I bet he drop the day we see ‘em 
Aye I’m blinded by these hundreds 
From the hatred I can’t see em 

Aye this lil

don't know who can be better

I be talkin my shit
Call me mr shit talker
Fresh ass fade
Like i just left my fuckin barber
Went hard this year
But next

traps, can I still go to heaven
Shout out to Big Duke, Colonel Loud, Rocko, and Lil Block
Free Fella, Free Flu, Free Rizz, and Stephen Lott

Lord Forgive

the glock or the siggy
I know niggas tryna move me
I could prolly make a movie
I could prolly put a big sign on ya back
That say
Shoot me
I could get ya whole

shoulda punted the ball, you lil runt
On me, tryna stunt and I'll bring it to the front
Now you sitting on the sidelines and it's during Prime Time
Squad

Baby girl 
I’m the one you said you wanted in the whole world 
Big bands in my hand 
They don’t fold girl
I know a nigga thuggin
Ask my ol girl 
You love

packs
Them chubby black kids eating Lil Debbie snacks
Put your fist in the air and let's take a stand
No Mr. officer, I don't wanna shake your hand

the lade
Chillin' sipping lemonade
And my bitch is bad like Bey
And I'm big pimpin like I'm Jay, yuh!
I'm a young legend like Zion
I got big shoes to fill

shot, while she wiggle that butt

And I'm a young nigga, I'm just doin' my thing
Whole city showin' love and I'm still new to the game
Brookside be my

nothing I was tryna do my best
Hairs scattered like some constellations on my chest
Triple text my brother I was trying to connect
Butt of the joke
High

(Sparky made it slap, nigga)

Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Nigga
Ruler on me,  Mr slo-Be, I'll teach niggas
Niggas foul, niggas always

shove me
Lucky ya bitch a dummy
If my dick was musty she would fuck me
Big fish to li'l guppy
Big boy not fat, I'm husky
Insane like chucky
See me with

wanna be by my synonym
Ain't with the Coi Leray shit
Lil bitch you can't be my twinnem
I'm a slim and shady nigga
I be on my eminem
But I don't hate women

Chrome (Like Ooh)

Rapsody

Laila’s Wisdom

2017

a mark
Westside told one thang, don't never rock wit marks
I only rock wit Mark, that's my lil' brother
That's the big homie, daddy said always keep a G