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flames, and leave haters blacker than a African
When I attack I win, ain't no draws in this
You hearing it out the Boss Hogg, ain't no flaws in this
You

they livin' in they momma's basement
you ain't lookin' for a scrub, make a change baby face
believe it, light hit the ice and you can't see
get ya

Hey watcha doing to me boy
You got a lot of nerve acting like that
You ain't no friend of mine
I'm not your concubine
I'll find someone who'll treat

[Hook: Emanny]
She said she wanna go somewhere (and get familiar)
Joe no good (but I want'cha)
I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna

stories the little kids is buyin
I do everything my Penn State like a Nittany Lion
I ain't gotta mention the streets on a song
to get in a nigga ass

there
but there some other niggaz
I just take care of the room
But they some other niggaz
Now lets get back to the song
I got a drug problem
That I ain't

[Talkbox Parts]

[Intro/Talkbox]
It's the Mafia

[Lil Cease]
Uh, uh, say what, say what
It's the J-M-C in the motherfuckin' house y'all niggaz
ain't

Saga, Damage, yessir, J.R Writer
To all of my Gs coast to coast
Flaco The Great

Hook:
I'm a real O.G. (You ain't heard about me)
I'm a real O.G (J.R

when she turned on me and screamed

That ain't no way to treat a lady
That ain't no way to treat a lady

She had a southern smile and a New York style
I

All around the world man
Another day, another dollar you na'mean
But its a must, 'cause we lust
For that money
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't

for
Made sure my peoples lit up the front like the dashboard
Ain't a flower missing, ain't a reason to snatch yours, at all
Still and all, we

some bread
Out yo mind if you thinking i'm scared
If it's up, better make sure it's there
I ain't gotta circle, don't fuck with squares
I gotta brick
I

I thought that I was on my way
Right from the beginning day
I found out when I took my turn
That I still had a lot to learn
But that ain’t going

This ain't for them young girls, this ain't for them young girls
You gotta be grown and sexy baby, you gotta be grown and sexy baby
This ain't for

I’m bout to wild out, goin all in
Drunk I’m brawling
You ain’t sh*t to a muhf*cka
You all claim to be hard, you so hood
But real talk, you soft

gonna set you Free 
Deep down in your Soul is the Honesty, inside your own Mind, All Reality 
Gotta take a Sense of Self with some Gravity, ain't no other

niggas always want a fucking offering
Huh
An ion need an audience cuz i ain't fa the back n forth like an accordion
So please
Keep ya words in the section

home
Everytime we’ve, fallen out

You ain’t goin’ anywhere baby, You ain’t goin’ anywhere but home
You ain’t goin’ anywhere baby, You ain’t goin’

Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat

Put that .40 to this forehead, what the fuck you thinkin' bout?
He talkin' like he

ain't had enough, then I'm applyin' more pressure, bitch

I already earned my stripes
These bitches ain't no competition they ain't believe in the hype

ain't had enough, then I'm applyin' more pressure, bitch

I already earned my stripes
These bitches ain't no competition they ain't believe in the hype

lil' nigga
That's a fact (Lil' nigga, that's a fact)
I'm with my nigga them
I'm rockin' right or wrong
(Rockin' right or wrong)
I ain't a jit no more

Turn me up
This a love song for the streets though
I ain't no Lil Durk or nothin like
That but I'm singin on this bitch
I want a India he got him

the young black males
Twenty five in hell
I'm out on bail and I ain't goin' back
Just hope that my parole
Officer's knowin' that

Livin' a little harder
What