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Throw yo hood up if you representin (Northside, Westside, Southside, Eastside) All my fly day numbered, hustlas baby Throw yo hood up if you
forty-four Forty-five Forty-six, forty-seven Forty-eight, forty-nine (it's time to get high) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And I'm smokin' all day Ain't no
won't be my last day (uh) Models by my side Shooters on my team Choppers with the beam Countin' up some green Blowin' on a blue dream My life is
tryna get rich But would settle for a job great pay Eight hours, five days Four weeks vacay Paid leave Medicare Debt free, public college and affordable
to be something more to this life And this is the lesson I'm teaching here Days turn into weeks into months into years On a short perspective days are so
thing you know my pops go in '95 he died of AID's it's either suicide of cry fo days an weeks an months blowin blunts, keep away flashes no funeral
I'll have your money by Friday If you can wait a day or two If you need it now, well I'm sorry Trust me, I need it too Yeah A bad day, a bad month
Yea Look It's been Two weeks, five months One year, it's still not enough Gonna make me lose my mind Hey Don't need no fuss Don't need no love for us
don't dare walking pass that street again Without you around 2 weeks passed and I'm thinking of you 1 time I''ll be feeling it all The next day I'm
rollaway bag, Louis V duffel
Days, turning into weeks, weeks into months/ Takin it easy, I'm recoverin, ain't no reason to rush/ Got the pressure on, wifey telling me to get a life/
know quickly I'll fuck ya up I'll be home next week - but I'ma keep it on the low Nigga think I got six more months left on this (?) Uh-huh (Hook
Four fifty four I gotta bag of the grams Passing the kush through my hands Two twenty five Grade A the zip is so fire Hit the shit you can't deny We
questions At the end of the day I weren't built for the challenge Two weeks later She calls me like Willski come back into my life I messed up I've blocked
Gotta vision gotta prayer gotta minute Listen Louis arm blowing on the trumpet What a wonderful world I can’t trust it Pop got two kids to feed & 80 hours
Making sure they know I ain't never going broke I'm selling dope I rock bandits like it's Louis V Rest In Peace to Virgil All these bitches think they
rolling around And oh it gets me waken out on the sound Disrespected on days of the week When the Saturday comes That's when I hit's peak Have fun, have
way I could leave You're the light of my life, the wind beneath my wings Pre-chorus 1 Give it 3 weeks, 3 months and 3 years You can confide in me
by Wolves Season two I saved it just for you Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool I won't be upset But I bet you miss me being able
love? Do the scars really heal up? From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus) A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
love? Do the scars really heal up? From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus) A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
GET YOURS!! [Flavor Flav] [Ice Cube] Five niggaz on the roof with the proof And one went out White boy wanna know what it's all about Back in St. Louis
this place they call college first coupla months it was cool but then it changed yo she never called and really acted like a strange ho one day I
this place they call college first coupla months it was cool but then it changed yo she never called and really acted like a strange ho one day I
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