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I'm a old rider
Slow diver
More titles
Yuh

The planets race
Around the sun
Or what you call it
Home grown
Where most grow
Up out them politic
Places

did endure
Yea I miss her, but I know her heart is pure
We was down, but we up by the final score
Don't you front like you knew me, when I get rich
Yea

yo shit i draw the line since-it’s-up my nose full grown b-b-bossing in my soul try to fucking fucking fuck with a fucker such-as me i need a pack of 6

hard to take it step by step when I never touch the ground
When we were kids the world was much smaller in my eyes
Now I've grown up to see the whole

bars then I go my way
Oh shit there he goes that's the banger again
Fans rapping word to word when I hop on the stage
Got the game by the throat put

up styles
Niggas done grown those are new tiles
Tired if broke get off ya ass
No one is coming you see me at last
New money calling nigga where you

In my head we can go fuck it up
You wish I never dropped my first song
Because now all of these little hoes dropping they thongs
They want me

when I put the cone in
Most of my throwing up Cs
When they get to going in
Me, Tyler and Brent
Handle situations like grown men
And if it's not respected

I'm lava on ice
I'm hot and cold
Not always on time
But gave you my all
I got the spice
Mixed with the sauce
Look in my eyes
Take out my soul
I'm up

ain't dope
I wanna be looked up to
By the young and the old too
I wanna sell out in O2
When you down, I hope my song the shit that you go to
I wanna be

a trend, I’m playing for takes and I’m taking to keep

My side of Dallas all they know is jugg, everybody’s cut throat when it comes to bands
Post by

trynna put me down
But i'm stacking these wins
Money
Flex
Cashing
Checks
I have some ice on my neck
Diamonds 2 tone
Call it patek
Surrounded by drip
I feel

been putting in the work
But I feel it don't work
It's hard to pick up the shovel
When you burying hurt
Cuz your arms is weak
From always carrying dirt

Good defensive play up front by number 99, Michael Atkinson
A freshman from Windsor, Ontario
Who is known as Canadian Bacon 
They went up to scout

Ice on the wrist drip down to my palm
They took my dreams, they took a stomp
I'm freaking out, how do I get calm?
All I got to do is sing along, sing

of Bethlehem
Fast forward to this moment, pretend that you own it
We are all here united by the fact that we're grown nd
We shared a common past and it lasted

an eye up on the ball
Never stuck on the prize
I told myself need it all
Started rollin' the dice (O oh)
I remember trolley hoppin'
Dime bags of the ice

watching grown-ups

Put the heat on Lil Dog, then he froze up
Bro sell bows out the spot, he don't fuck with nickels
Dogg got a baby in a trap like it's

Back on a mission I'm
Back on the bricks but I
Expected this shit this path of success it get distant I know
Go get them numbers up before I sell out

Tryna get you off them heels
I'm tryna pour up
White girl wasted here
With out the throw up
We Take shots of patron
We make faces like Stallone
After that

Marinara on the bottom of my kicks
That's bloody bottoms

Switch the flow up Trizzy

Fucking up her sheets
Ooowee trizzy
Why these niggas hating on a P
They

barrage bitch I'll dice you up with ice
Walkin thru the village in the middle of the night
And I don't wanna answer questions cuz Im contemplating life

Paradise

O.C.

Bon Appetit

2001

what I stand by, O.C.
Be full of ambition, never givin up on them good things
I love my life, it's worth livin
When I feel I'm at a standstill and things

fully grown when we learn to cry?
This is why I never hold a grudge against you, love

But hey, this is the future
And we don't grow up like that
Oh we