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got a new fitted
Pole to his head yeah that nigga he shifted
All glory to me all praise to b lifted
Al mighty
Yo bitch wanna ride me

I did too much

Please excuse the 40 on my side it aint for fashion
Ion steal these niggas shit i use my own caption
All he heard was pop pop pop
Lights camera action
I

Just dropped like eight K on this jet
Bad bitch calling my phone city by state looking for a check
I don't need her
She calling my phone
She say that

legends hitting me dms
Like my talents don't match my views
But I been knowing this is true
Bitch I could flow on just kazoo's
Fuck a beat dawg, go acapella

Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking
The forecast ahead indicates bumpy snowflakes
So please remain seated with duct tape over your

Lose my mind prod by miroow

Welcome back, BLAQQ!
Let me know what you think of this?
Shout out!

I'm losing my damn mind
Wifey help me find it
She

full of clips (uh)
Man don't like hypocrites (uh)
Penthouse suite with your bitch (uh, uh, uh) Chippy

Lurking in the corner (London)
Murdered out

the times you lied and told me that you would ride
I seen you as my wife, I was better off being blind
Soon As I went to jail, you left me all by myself

own it, I flip it, now I profit
I really like the process
The more and more I sweat this
Feeling like you're not it
It's hard to be the wrong bitch

my day
I throw the weights like they do the bouquet
You think it's sweet is another mistake, rearrange a nigga whole face
Please don't make me catch

Shut da Fuck Up

Da Beatminerz

Brace 4 Impak

2001

knuckle you bitch
You troublin whips, niggas rent, can't afford a six
Crash and when the cops come, you'll find me hurlin the fifth
We got no dough,

Kind of Pimpish

MC Eiht

Last Man Standing

1997

always makin' the cheese
187's for the triggers we squeeze
Fool please, like a bitch
Drop to your knees
Be the bad-ass fool in the game
All the ho's be

Money Talks

Silkk

Bossalinie

1999

you motherfuckers, 
and the niggas that with ya (fool) 
A come up is a come up 
Haters please don't run up 
Or get done up at sun up, cause I never

Childhood Years

Mia X

Ghetto Organized

1998

from his childhood years. 
Heavenly father. Could you please wipe away my tears. 

Verse 4: Reginelli 
I could remember way back, when a! nigga was

Jumpdafuckup

Soulfly

Primitive

2000

to your travesties
I only want to see you fight
The darkness you want to live your life by

And if you're gonna quit, I don't give a shit
What

West Coast, Gulf Coast, East Coast

H-Town M.O.B.

H-Town M.O.B.

were me, you'd be surrounded by security
Dope House, known for our purity

(Chorus)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, these west coast riders with the down south G's
17

Venarius to snap a backbone
Need no caducities truthfully, I make mistakes for me to learn from what I used to be
Evolving by the millisecond, biorhythm in

Syzyfie bitch please
Na chuj mam skakać im do gardeł
Jak co drugi ślepiec w tym wyścigu niczym Ikar spadnie
Zgarnie Puszkę Pandory zamiast trofeum
Bo nawet

bitch on my mind
Yeah I keep it so tardy 
I ain’t fuck with no thotties
I just go do what I please
By the way it’s free bobby
I am the goat like I’m billy

on my own
Hop out, drop out lavish whoa
Hop out, drop out lavish whoa

Yeah I had too get me a house in the hills
(north side north side)
Yeah please

bitch please lepiej już zamilknij
CD'kami robię plug walk jak Rich the Kid
Wkładam ryj w deki
A zamiast płyt ostrza piły
Floral Bugs: Usługi kosmetyczne i

‘bouta kill ‘em all
Had to go and quit my fucking job
That was wasting all my fucking time
Now it’s please don’t waste my fucking time
3a.m. and I made 3

I used to be on my own 
Double the work up
Now I get hit on my phone 
Please leave me alone 
This is ain't twilight zone 
I ain't a drone 
See me

And we all blinded by that bling cause we force fed that it's cool
So  you beat that bitch and you stack that dough
You trapped acting like the fool
But