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Bad & bougie get full of dat liquor had ha pants down
Super ratchet bitch I met ha somewhere outta H-town
Back in 14 few lil bitches callin me by

(Look)
And god damn it's delayed (Aye) ain't no seats on this train (Aye)
The homeless man he stank, begging for change to get him a drank
I front him

delayed, ain't no seats on this train
The homeless man he stank, begging for change to get him a drank
I front him a dollar, that's all I got on me, know

me
I'm who I wanna be
You're somethin' that not
I always walk alone
No co-sign just to pop

A product of the town
Everywhere you hear the sound

Lets go bouncin' by the ounces and we drop it by the kilo
Ain't no need for all this envy
Let me get my automatic gettin' rid of static
Can't help it my

you riding for
Fuck if I offend you
Pussy you ain't got it in you
Never get up in that back seat
If you ain't bout to clap heat
This ain't a band
But

provide the inspiration
And all I ever wanted in my life was to feel free
But there's no escape
'Cause I'm trapped in the seat they say God gave me
And if

doofy
Truly my life is movie, look into me
Wont take the back seat to none of u Mullies
My rhymes are a crime
Im the judge & the jury
Convicted of mic

Only the strong survive out here, in Dankonia
Michael, Essence

Starts off like a small town marriage
Lovely wife and life, baby carriage
Now all

C'Est la Vie

Gonzoe

If I Live & Nothing Happens

1998

an drivin
in the latest model car riskin it wit no license
goin fast, late night
finna crash, hella cash
thinkin bout, nothin but the past an I know

was looking down 
Fuck ya bitch to some H town 
Old school is the way now 
All this ice on my neck nigga 
You would think i get weighed down 
Keep

so fast?
I need you to slow it down
H-town hold it down
I'm a boss in the streets
I'm a freak in the sheets
That's your girl?
Then why she speaking

Then a woman grabs a seat right next to me
For a twenty she was beggin' to get wit me
But I started to warn her she got it all wrong
She stepped back

know I exist 
giving you the back story no pity up in here 
Backseat baby I was conceived in Pomona 
 the walking virus way before 
They was talkin bout

i'm saying is you not a H**
Cos' you take so much pride
And you right by my side
And if we ever separate I think I might die
If I wasn't wit' you I'd be

of old me
Forever hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the whole street
I

Midwest Invasion

W-Ali

Get U 1: The Mix Tape

with no fears we ready to ride the ending is near we sheding them tears
This midwestern link up gonna get this paper it's mine
Sit back in line cause

nigga
Poppin off brazy
Really pray to god you wit it nigga
Spint Tha blokk
Hoped out
I ain't doin no drive bys
Cuz if you wanna kill a nigga
Look em in

Memphis, that 666, Trip Six shit, bitches
A fifty box of them Swishers, gold slabs on them 6's
In the back seat full of bitches, tryna hit licks, we gon'

a threat, I don't know if we can beat him!
H-h-he's unstoppable!
Remarkable!
He's certainly no hero of mine though
He's a danger to us all!

Second, can ya

me 'cause the money
It's 'cause I showed the chain
I always been a boss, I never spoke to lames
To them I'm so so deaf nigga, no Jermaine
I'm wit

Novocaine
Then slide back to the park stop by shorties
Get a mother fuckin' box of some green games
(Aye get me a box of them games)
I used to have me a young

Move Around

B.G.

Trill Connection

2007

But wherever we go you gotta deal wit us (deal wit it)
All my gangstas, put ya hands up (put 'em up)
All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up)

like a brand new fitted
Right back, hittin' that sweet leaf
Put a little ease on that stress and grief
Slow motion, sink in my seat

My brain feels like