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fest. I think they've done, a- uh, few anniversaries - oh, how nice!
Too much food and- and we'd be done by the time the late afternoon- evening shows
Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad
You never seen this
Y'all know damn well I wasn't lettin' you niggas down
Just to sit back and watch you led by these fuckin' clowns
Four albums in, niggas still talking this
shinin through my rearview watchin, 'cause I'm paranoid thinkin that I might have been spotted,as I pass by watchin I relax 'cause I'm home now, had
only time will tell, but until then I'll be stackin' my mail
by album album sells, Magnolia wear dwells
I love them bricks, I love the ghetto hoes
'cause
I style in the slums, Italian Air Ones (whoa)
Yellin' holla back hater, the album is done
Two hundred out the gates (two hundred), two hundred in
Yea... Yea!
IVN, you're a fucking genius, man. Real shit
GI, GI, GI!
Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self
boy
Don't you know you might plummet?
BENCHWRMRS my squad, aye
Already know how I'm coming
What they doing, man I done it
Aye
Usain man I run it
Aye
15
These dreams in my heart imma give em life
All my people feeling lost imma give you light
All my brothers that done passed imma give you life
My
PYT Guest Artists: Sarai Album PYT (Down With Me) Track-
Intro: (voice)
Yo (PYT)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea,
Uh, yea, yea, lil' momma we done this
'cause they don't understand
You can tell by how I walk
Man my pockets filled with green, I don't ever gotta talk
Probably see me in your city, heard it
spot a n**** hit the target
I told em break a leg naw really get narly
Yeen the only one
I go get it done
Yeen da only one got it yeah
Yeen da only one
spot a n**** hit that target
I told em break a leg naw really get narly
Yeen the only one
I go get it done
Yeen da only one got it yeah
Yeen da only one
Written By: Derrick Wyatt
Done did all the work, now I’m chasing the dream
Focus on the team now we gettin the cream
Been observing the game, like
That never making it is what I always fear
Only 21 a different album every year
You see the blood and sweat the music let you hear the tears
The pressure
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
keep faggot like RuPaul
troop to the new sensation fuck that whole wannabe gangster fascination
The illusion is broke, or cock albums mispoke
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
die genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath
The aftermath is y'alls
I told ya last album, we need help cause we dying
Give us a chance, help us
or two grand to
Be split three ways in those days
That was as much "success"
As we thought possible
The earliest performances on this album
Are brought
family too
Cause there's things I've done in
The past that were
Considered negative, but I was
Really, you know
Jumping in front of the tank for
Other
don't understand i'm misunderstood
Give Interscope two more albums
Then I'm done for good
Sold 10 million records, ain't leave the hood
It's a cold world,
Oh I don't want to be alone I'm scared of letting go
Feel the butterflies in my belly they been getting cold
and I been playing back my album but
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