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liquor and she open like a book
You betta face it 
You only love my drip 
You out here fucking clout chasin
Rolling out that loud 
She seen the magazine

Nip killed plus the Mamba died shit done changed the way that I maneuver
Stack It Up, Count It Fast
Ain't No tellin when my hourglass
Might just run out

in my system
Lotta poison in my mind
Got me feeling like, oh i (Oh i)
Trippin' everynight
Got nobody by my side
And it feels like (Wooh)

Smoke that

from the bottom I won't forget y'all
Ain't got no time to chase a bitch too busy chasing down my dreams
I got tired a being broke we gon get it by any

a team, we was chasin' our dreams
Then it stopped, now I'm outta breath
Now they try to tell me I need rest
And I'll find love again, I ain't find it yet

dreams
Then it stopped, now I'm outta breath
Now they try to tell me I need rest
And I’ll find love again, I ain't find it yet
Oh, but I guess it is what

I smoke the dodie
Got shooters I ain't totin
Fuck that shit you smoking
Say you got a problem with me
Better be totin
Fuck that shirt you got on
Fuck

Ride Through the Country

John Michael Montgomery

Ride Through the Country

2008

back in the day
Been round the world twice seen all fifty states
Ate on thousand dollar china, but love some paper plates
There ain't nuthin' wrong

a demon's seat
Fleeing thee demonic realm
A feat that you can manage
Well with Yah up at the helm
They say never put off
What you know that you can do today

learn to heel
Tell me all the time, that your feelin overwhelmed
Almost like you don't got nobody else
Let me be your first mate, let me take the helm

for nobody so please stay from round me
I fall then I trip by myself
I ain't crying bout nun
You know that we coming got choppas in hand and you know

shit it’s a lotta pain per bar

Pulled up, they ain’t spark 
Respect to the 1st that smart

Hell Naw They don’t know us 
I bet they still know not

Lotta people let love get in the way
Can't be me
Distractions not welcomed in this place
Those are enemies
Places that I am tryna reach
Higher things

(yeah, yeah)
Hold that, hold that heater (yeah, yeah)
Sittin' across us, they get it (uh-huh)
The snipers that with me ain't trippin' (uh-huh, Pluto)

on that TV screen

Fam gonna eat good
For a lifetime
Gonna rise above
Anything
Even When it's crunch time
I've done it when the steaks
Are raised, I ain't

Let me tell you something like Nino
The world is yours like Scarface, Al Pacino
Learn to love and throw that Mac through the Windows
Don’t sleep

Got a lotta new flames, still need 'em blue
Three hundred fifty thou', times that by two
New Dawn, no roof, I still see the sky
Peace to my

Whole lotta love
Whole lotta love
Its a whole lotta love
Hell of a drug
Its a hell of a drug
Shit it's never too much
Whole lotta love
Whole lotta

my bros, everybody stay cattin
Who love me for me, who just love me for my status
If you by my side, then it just might help
I ain't like them other

Blind Prayer

Rod Stewart

The Rod Stewart Album

1969

a fire way up on the fourteenth floor
Struck down by the time I was ten by an illness
Which robbed me of the sight of the morning sun
And that ain't all

nigga
Stressing everyday I feel like seeing god at every minute
Show my love to everybody that gave me support relentless
I mind my business say fuck

will divine
In verse 2 they found a donkey and a colt tied
Just like He told em, had my doubts but He ain't never lied
Holy Spirit by the ruach, I been

that for the crew's sake
Had the club goin' up on a Tuesday
Came through, takin' one snap for a yout's wave
I ain't tryna chatter but true say, bro

Born Killer

Scarface

Mr. Scarface Is Back

1991

I'm a born killa

(chorus)(2x)
I'ma born killa
Born
Killa
"don't fuck with me"

My momma did her part
But it ain't her fault that I was born with out