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I'm around negativity (negativity)
It brings the worst, in lil 'ol me
I'd hate the feeling that I'd have inside (inside)
I'd be there, but I'd feel

I'm fina hit the good will and make a big donation
Next jack boy I see a be a new replacement
I tried to stay single girly was too complacent
I Came

Take it back to when it was eighths in the pack
Kidnap you over that lil' rap you wrote, leave your family taken aback
By the handsome quote, that I

Niggas Like Me

Steady Mobb'n

Black Mafia

1998

you into gangsta shit. 

And the Colonel Master P into gangsta shit. 

Big Boz, he into gangsta shit. 

N-O L-I-M-I-T into gangsta shit. 

Yeah,

Everyone judge, some don't like it when they hear the voice
But I don't idol by, on the forefront wit my boys
And now your ex a factor so competition is null

gon' hear it all first
Got a slim thick shawty and she came with some perks

I'm the one that added meat to that butt that she twerk
Got her locked down

butt all in my face, aye
You know they say I got a problem,
I say probably
Uhh I’m still get paid I call it balancing
Back to the topic
Lil mama you gone

to the choir
Send them bands up
And reserve all praise for the most high
He the only one can save you when I roll by
Cause I don't take prisoners
I just make

just roll by myself whoa
I don't need nobody else whoa
Once again he's back on top
Mr wavy never flop
Watch the kids flip
When they see my pockets full

Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used

took the hard way
I'd say now it's time to make it big as Broadway
Baby you the shit That's exactly what yo broad say
Gon' pull em off that's exactly

I don’t got a name, I’m that crazy lil white boy
I been swanging skreets, you can hear the screwed white noise
I don’t want no beef, you can eat all

Always paranoid im clutching better not try to follow me
Let her hit da bottle now lil shawty tryna swallow me
Two glizzys with two thirtys i hop out

tonight
With that lipstick and that booty looking right
She got that blond hair and blue eyes
Big ol' titties put me in the sky’s
I’m dreamin' and fiening

lay, big brother say he straight on that lil change
Heavi drop some shit that change the game, choose to stay yourself and never change
I made too many

coming
Yo swing by bacons I can run in
Big decisions
It's 2am we're in the dungeon
Made bad decisions
People hate when they don't have the vision
Binge

laugh off with your bitch
She'll be gagging on my dick
And you know I eat the c**
Make it nasty in this bitch

Now she begging for the dick
Call me Mr

at the bubble
954 yeah this shit not a nickname
I'm in the whip with a blick and a switchblade
Pull up on you and i'm hoping out with a big K
Wetting up his

with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight

[mr. serv-on]
Say that, I like that, you know that I want that
Believe that, in fact you know me

’m throwing ones by the hunnits (Big)
When you runnin up that sack you bet not fumble (Uhh uhh)
They tell me remain humble when you make it out that jungle

used to think of the water when y'all sipping bottles, I keep it one hundred my head
Ten thousand lyrics I feel like Lil Baby got four pockets full

Keep stuffing papers it's always some
Ain't to much change but the date same nigga
Loss a lil weight but my guns getting bigger
Even though I gotta

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

swang Ro swell
Eyebrows and jaws, so in my presence Mr. don't tell
I'm a motherfucking murderer, you the wanksta
Popping that gangsta shit

'm surrounded by these whites
Ain't no girls, there's just snow bunnies
22, for a break We cook it up, now that's free money
I was serving teachers trees In