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arrogant
That money was staggering
They locked me PC with them trannies and rat
Man that shit was embarrassing
Twenty three hours in the cell by myself
Man

pull up on ya get you sitchy (Sitchy)
Man down, another opp dropped tryna kick it (Bow)
.223's hit his top knock off his fitted
Got the hood hot cause my

and and mamas on tha pipe
and the fuck'd up thing is ya brother sold her dope
and ya mamas was at the doe everytime she had to scoe mo'
You aint know tha lil

For real lil bitch
Migo
Trap nigga trap nigga I'm a trap nigga
Bitch I'm having packs and shit
Bitch I'll bring the racks in
Trap nigga trap nigga I'm

him Lil Wayne
Sucker for Pain,
He got his head buss now he’s Sorry he came (Sorry boss, sorry Boss)
Now he’s sorry he came
Man shouldn’t have come
Man

Gettin' drills done nigga this shit serious (Ay)
She kissin' me and her friend bicurious (What)
Niggas actin' real dumb real delirious (Stupid)
Nigga I

going round for round (bow bow)
And these niggas ain't shit can't even hold ya down (damn)
Think ya got it handled til ya out of bounds (ball)
Moved outta

heat real fast
Talking your shit but I'm making fucking stacks
Imma put a bullet through your door yeah that's facts
I'm walking through the night with

by one we spread out the flock
While the real ones stayed
Others copping a glock
Doing time in a cell
Or the dirt like where we all came
The circle

Young nigga from the block sellin' bows by the onion
Fly a bad bitch out, take a lil' trip to London
Dirt bitch try to slime, she gon' die about the money

and listen, spin and dip after ya hit 'em
Spot up shots when we pop up, look how they lift 'em up
Shooters on this block
This block protected by some thugs

you better bust on

Aye, you better not freeze when we clutch up
Lil' nigga, you is not that, put your gun up
Talking real tough on the net, now he

your earthquake, I got a choppa that'll make the fuckin' earth shake, yeah
Take pills, chase thrills
Fuck fake shit, get real
What's the haps? What's

then I turnt GPS on
Niggas be hatin I be like what he on 
Cook up real shit got some shit you can feed on
They head be boppin as soon as the beat on

I

up on ya, I don't need no weapon
He gon' catch these hands if
He come to my section boyband, One Direction
You ain't on shit, so why you flexing?

to the...
To humans, and human nature and all that shit
There's like a billion answers to every question
Mm-hmm
Because... we're all different and individuals

LOVE THAT K SOUND , TRAUMATIZED BY ALL THIS SHIT SO I WONT PLAY ROUND , BRING YA LIL
BITCH SOMEWHERE AND HIT HER FACE DOWN , SHOOTA WIT ME CLUTCHING MAKE

to the world, this my offering
I'm a helper, putting shit in the cellars
If you need it
Then I got it what the fuck can I tell ya'?
Lil B, yeah and I got you

Shine

The Hot Boys

Dirty Azz Mix, Vol. 1

2001

man, I ain't tryna stop ya

[Chorus: ]
(Shine), from my head down to my shoes
(Shine), skiiiiirtin' on twenty-two's
(Shine), check my baby mama

Shine

Lil Wayne

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1

2002

man, I ain't tryna stop ya

[Chorus: ]
(Shine), from my head down to my shoes
(Shine), skiiiiirtin' on twenty-two's
(Shine), check my baby mama

F.A.L.A.

Gang Starr

Never Say Die: The Pre Album

2005

of a real master 
If you don't bow down now you'll get plowed down now 
You know, like POW 
Fuck around, lay around, do or die (Repeat x3) 
So fuck

shake ya bum when the shit hit
Used to suck her thumb now she numb from the sniff sniff
Face light up like the plug when a brick flip
Collect funds make

where you goin' to?)
Came for the crown on the head of a G.O.A.T
(Exactly, nigga, roll that shit up then)
Half of an ounce in the pouch of my coat
I

now come on
Shit and dope stacks
Right in front the liquor store
Hennessy, lil me
Me you know they flipped the raw
My Dipset, oh yeah they bout it
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