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o'mine---and it don't wanna go away sometimes it goes on vacation--but it always comes back home to stay
So I'm gonna open my arms and accept it
Cause it's never

down 
 Halfway To the liquor store 
Thankfully it was by the lake
So I sat and drank some more
Smoking all my smoking stuff 
With a pal John Maxwell Herb

Back Back

Lil O

Da Fat Rat Wit Da Cheeze

2000

in my face talking bout (You hit my gal)!
I'm looking at him stupid like man this shit is wild
You better give me space asshole I ain't ya pal

’ve dated / fleeing from Vegas worst hotels
They’re faster than European trains / taking from Normandy my old pals
I wouldn’t like hear from you / Nothing but

I never played with these niggas
Never played myself
Never bought my girl no coach
She make plays by herself
Can't even look in hoes directions

No wrongs, for a while just hold on
Don't leave, my world has changed without you here

Waiting for me Shih Tzu by the door, so
Patiently head down

of what they feel,
will never make forgotten all that was…

I don't know why I love you all so hard.
Warm words are all I have when I remember.
To all

sonroja like bob
Entro pa'l club pa decirle wassup
Bitch ain't for me, se la paso a mi thug
Mama I'm sorry I don't wanna fuck

Pero si quiere she still

down to Texas

(Hey, you know you really are an asshole)

Why don't you just shut-up and sing the song pal

I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what

zone I hone the beat
It is vital though I own the Scheme
I'm liable to grow the team
Chi's a viable holy seed
I'm going for a piece of property
With my

by Valentino
Color of cherry red like maraschino
The one that showed her puddy tat
On her lower back, by the kitty cat
Now, he's suffering sucka

tweak like Denzel
Weight of the wait on Renzel
I told lil mama I don’t want a Pen Pal
Lil mama spazzing she think that she’s Kendall
I just met up with

by my side
Ima feeling fine
Pehle Pehle Mujhe ati thi sharam
Kaise Krunga mai Rap
Tabhi Hota Mai Garam
Tabhi Hota Snap
Ima Jam
I don't give a Danm
Yeh

I keep my gold, or get arrested, and which one's the prospect
Watching two kids across the street throwing hands, don't think they saw me
I'm sitting

me, he be doing my promotion
I'm the reason that he rolling rolling, rolling, rolling
I could put you in the sky, make you feel just like you floating
I

and wide-eyed
But loving the crowd
Took the note from my hand
Catching himself by surprise
Said 'well this is most unusual,
But it is a special night
I'll read

rocks
Shorty sipping Molson Dry
Zonin' off that Cha Cha
No doubt I feel mannish but don't want to take advantage
Let that vixen pass by, and look I

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Consumed by

streets gettin off tar
I can't see thru the bullshit I'm smoking that good shit it help me get right by the stars
The opp niggas killed my brotha we get

I said it's JayT and Hutchings
Fuck that fake emcee's CD I put that in the dustbin
Blazing on this cheese off my face on this skunkting
Internally

Been living poor
So I'm all in now
But I'm all in doubt
Like a ballin foul 
When ya calling out 
Feel the rain
But my loves a drought
Kill for the same,

stop the yapping
This zip burnt faster than ya last one
Cuz grace by my hands
Loading up the cash son
Jeez louis
You be thinking you a bad one
Don't play

on it
The crypto inside the drive, this ain't no paper money
I don't smoke niggas in wraps, I got the vapor for him
Disintegrate a nigga with Glock, now

I can't believe I get to be him

"Thank you Buck
But I can get by on my own
The thing is, you don't have to
I'm with you to the end of the line, pal