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Illegal Busyness

Micranots

Obelisk Movements

[All by I Self Divine]

[Chorus 1]
China white, crystal meth, angel dust, percaset, cocaine, morphine, PCP
Hash, opium, prozac, special K, Xanax,

hand im like cookies
I got the bag on me like a boogie
100s and 50s got tired of them 20s 
40 and 30s aint toting no 20 
Put a hole in ya bucket just

(HUFF47)

I never changed, man, fuck the fame, bitch, I don't want it now
Won't stress no bitch, they come a dime by a dozen, ah
I got my pride,

And you practically slept together,
your sleeping bag right next to his

And you woke in the night to watch him as he slept
but you couldn't see anything

on it
Yeah, she said she popping on the gram
All this confidence until she find out who I am 
100,000 likes girl I could really give a damn 
By the end

down
I’m with all the competition nigga heavy is the crown
PTA I’m on the block I got some hittas in my town
Take a verse and body bag it put that shit

Duffle bag open already
Approximately a hundred twenty seconds on this home invasion
Black nike baseball gloves I watch too much CSI
Duty calls
Ooo they

I got that bag for the low
Fucking on that bitch
Yeah she'll do it on the low tho
Yeah she on go
Damn she dropped it to the floor
I made it rain
Man

on nobody 
I aint relyin on nobody 
cause they stay makin excuses man no weakness
Tell dem folk what i'm on strong


Verse 1:
Mother fucka i'm Pushin dough

Uh! Oh!

Sporty Thievz

Even Cheaper

1999

your receipt, fuck sweet and far from it, 

which one of y'all want it? 

Hundered shop by the hundred, y'all cats will never want it 

Gun it,

(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Huh

Bitch fucked my mans, but I fucked her too
I just act like I ain't never knew
Told her I'm the catch

I'm fin' be straight up at ya do'
By the time he made it there
Them rocks was meltin' lookin' old
Man this shit here gotta go
He gave it back

I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie
'97 had a brick by the muffler crony
Wholesale to my select
Preferred customers only
The white horse cooked

a drunk
A nineteen year old punk
Waking up around lunch
Weed bags plump, and we called 'em trees
So you best believe that we
Turned 'em into stumps
Summer

VERSE

Right out the got damn gate w a new flow,
New hoe,
Catch and bag new hoes,
Doubléd one that’s a duo,
Deux multiplié par trois et dis-moi

who knocks!” 

3aly: 
No bitch I'm not coming back cuz bitch I'm coming up
You know imma run it back cuz I don't give a fuck
Even with a hundred grand I

Ima run with that
cin't No looking back
Ima get the bag
100 bands
Buy me a vida guerra yeah i love that ass

cll my bad bitches shake it low low woah

(trenches)
Trying to keep me down, then I'm at your Fifty (pow, pow pow)
Man of the house I had to make some tough decisions (on god)
Running to the bag bitch

wasn't meant to be a part of him,
I have a thousand dollars for that extra need and special'n,
Grabbing drops out of a bag,
Never thought I'd see

Man, it's Friday and I still ain't seen no Paycheck
Read a message, don't text her back, bitches Hate that
See lil' nappy head with that Glock, he

fly so I don't know where we stand
And to be cool with me you gotta smoke a hundred grams
Just to set it off you know me I light it up
Homeys say that

lea cava lotlhe re force-itse
We took the game by force, it wasn't easy
Got a couple of things I lost
Like my mind kinda loco but it ain't my fault
Shit

Stay Off The Fuckin' Flowers

BlakRoc

Blakroc

2009

Korean coupe in the front
With twelve rich whores, ready to stunt
Roll the blunts, lady, you straighten the pussy, ran Glenny my man
Honest seven

and think of my contribution
Its halfhearted prayers from my attic window and bags full of pollution

I'm ashamed my footprint is made of carbon
I'm