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at ya
You can have a shot of this
Or maybe hit this marija
Wanna if you wanna but
If not, stay drug-free
But, plug me in the mix boy
Right up next to plug

to shoot man it won't be no hoops
Got guns like Beiruit and the mags come in two, pop out the sunroof with the muzzle on mute 

Step into a city where

favorite thing is stuffing greens
I like the blues her pussy pink
She bus it open then i cheese
Bitch i stay paid i stay laid
Skate on the beat no cascade

Drips To Water

don't talk about my volume, I stays turnt up, total devestator, to the drip accumulator
calculate the science, don't be blinded by

tracks better sellers
This show's what The Brits love
SavvyIndie, got choices
Never win The Voice 'cause I got 2 voices
Options open, not 1 Direction
More

with the tools
Hit your own face
Fake xans with the dinner plate
Leave your ass work on the innerstate
You can mix the Cali grape
With a real Memphis

take me as a joke
She said she wanna touch me, I'm like no
Can't fuck with you 'cause you too broke
G2 instruments go blow
He just a lil' man, he not my

tweet a lot

I'm from two different worlds, suburbs and where the cops be watchin
Bodies droppin', uncle poppin', molly lozenges and oxycontin
Riding with

nigga had a couple loose screws
Ain’t nowhere you can go, we gon' find you
The gang doubled up, now it’s times two
This BabyLife, nigga, we don’t like you

jump in a pool
I might just go for a dip
I might just mix me a sip
Gin and tonic in a minute
I might just go on a date
I might just buy you a rose
We

[ABK]
My neighborhoods full of drama, killas and thugs
Everybodyâ¬"s representing by throwing em up
With a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby
Even

and their digging a ditch
For the sunburnt the weary, the ones who won't last
In this cyclone of flesh with this cathartic mix

When the broken limbs are

Tell Dat Ta Dummies

Andre Nickatina

Gun-Mouth 4 Hire: Horns and Halos, Vol. 2

Soon as I turn her out
And there'll be no doubt that she'll be flippin like a burger
Now I'm just a two-steppin, Hugh Heffin'
Gotta watch for these

South in Ya Mouth

Gangsta Blac

Down South Flava

twins in this shit

Like piano keys, two junkies, we'll be right back
(White-black)
And if you hit me, Stak gone feel it, dawg and Blac won't like that

Rest in Peace

Trials And Tribulations

Brothers Grimm

2008

given night and anything else isn't right
Time's ticking by, time's making changes, time's turning friends into strangers
I'm trying to find what

They better we did it we did it again
I'm just a boy who came outta the trap
Mfana beat it up with the 2 on the map
Ke kgale ke spana ke tseene e gata

everybody
'member we ain't have the food
Uh, Gucci Mane what I was trappin' to
Fuck niggas do fuck shit
I ain't dappin' you
Pulled up two or three sticks
We

Is that you Essay? Yo, uh
Yo, energy beat, yo, uh

Link keep changin' all the prices, still
Get it on the arm, like a tricep
Yo and me and these