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selling the P's
QP sell it with ease
I was selling to teens
Plug ain't catching the heat
Ain't go throw me in a cell I'm a teen
No telling on me
Then came

off n broke off by family members, friends n strangers
Afta everythang in dis game I feel no pain just anger
N my anger increase as da pain decrease

100 bands was my first major plan 
And all that started changing when I got fans
By the age of 10 I was married to the bread 
And I'm a stay going in

Need my paper straight, no typos
Right flows, but really I don't write
I'm in the studio all night
Make sure the shit you call a dream
Is what I really

the push and pull game
When I seen my one bitch twerk it hurted me though
But it is what it is a hoe gon be a hoe
And I ain't meant to have a bitch I put

loud in here
How we in the game and they ain't put a chain on them
Cleaning in that thing and my Sprite don't got a stain on it
Lil Xan fuck

high i dont feel no shame
Don't care where we is its in my hand
Where the light? you see it hang
Stop chiefin you cant hang
So high it feel like a game

popping the pills
Time to time
You all niggas can't stop my shine
I'm living my life I'm in prime
I'm counting this bands I'm living in style
I Ain't gat no

how they run game Tryna play tricks me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame

That's my new addition, nobody in it
Chop shops in the hood, no karate in it
So much money, got a money tree
Whoop so many niggas' ass, shit we money team

And if you ain't focused you'll lose everything 
Watched all these niggas be killed by the game 
Propane in my lungs so I'm spitting these flames 
I'm over

and doing circles, vomit on my dunks,
i keep it pushing til i'm whilin' out in panama,
three naked bitches plus Goons got the camera, 

ain't nobody stopping

the same
Them other dudes act like child's it's a fucking shame
I'm in the building n my section's only VIP
I Got this 1942 nigga with no ID
I'm drinking

Before the Rollie

Meek Mill

Trials & Tribulations

2013

on my dogs
Wakin' up every day for that cream
Nigga I was down and out in that field
So stressed out because of them deals
Ain't no kinda hope in my

on my dogs
Wakin' up every day for that cream
Nigga I was down and out in that field
So stressed out because of them deals
Ain't no kinda hope in my

in the end

Mmm, mmm, mmm, what a shame
You the one who cheated the game, but now you blame me
Probably throwing dirt on my name because you hate me

ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
Come on!

It ain't a game, nigga, I don't know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if

living in a way that ain’t reflect full of the church 
Like George Floyd I just kneed to be in first 
I ain’t taking no advice from rappers that I’m better

(Rock) Superstar

Cypress Hill

Body Parts

2000

Think everything's fine in the big time
See me in my Lex with the chrome ray shine
So you roll far and live large
It ain't all that goes with being

the power cause my name is Zach
I don't give up on the stuff that don't last
I made a band with a couple of brass Yuh
Yuh

I got trombones and the bass in

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

it for vision,
'Cause I ain't scared of no 9 foot 11 winged lizards!
I'm known as the Ripper, my soul was delivered to a wizard
For spiritual slave

of bands I got stuffed in my pants
I be spitting my tracks feeling famous
You silly bitches ain't care 'bout my feelings
You sit by a screen and you shame us

lining bands
While I chill in the house
Watching Mid nineties while I'm on the couch
I need the cheese but bitch I ain't no mouse
Going up like a gondala,

cooking these eggs
I ain't no Bird Man
But you pigeons gone
Put some respek on my name
Should've could've would've
So I put'em in checkmate again
End Game