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through my hood village
Show cats Raiderz of The Lost album 
Prepared for the Spillage
I was on the mission field 
And I was spitting for real
Taking

with his head
Bullets kick his back, if he try to duck & run off on his mans
Check me out nigga, I did 25k off like three albums by myself nigga
They

After I drop this album gotta stay 10 toes deep
While your home boy 6 foot deep
That's what happens when you creep on me
In da party wit a white tea

Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album

Thank you, thank you If you made it by far to this part of the album
Thank you I just wanna thank you, yours truly
Thank you, Mack Johnson thank you

off
You're in trouble 'cause I'm back
Best in the game and that's just a fact
How the fuck you gon' make it through the whole album
If I'm this

a pop album, and by the way

Radimo repčugu dok purnjamo te buksne
Za kraj, drugare, našu braću i sve fukse
I ako nikad nismo uzeli ni naradi
Pa postoji

it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you

of self-expression
She on call, she collecting
I'm no option, I'm a lifestyle
Driving real slow, you paid by the mile
Got to make these tracks in case I die tomorrow

shit all up out that basement
Look I did it by myself, never needed help
Told them once I do this shit they all can go to hell
Man y'all never helped me

mentálne celkom treťohory
To čo si hocikto nedovolí
Bez nás toho veľa nebolo by
Nosíme radosť jak serotonín

Tento album je smutný plný sračiek (Úplne)
Jak

the whole wide world, I based my first album my second album my third and my fourth
That fourth one not quite out yet, but it is the works
Hello

Yo, how's

of me
Temporary, but this body isn't free
Yeah, free is my will
I call shots till I'm killed
But can't live by myself
So ask god to prevail
Fall cuz I

stolen
I know he needs it, cause he's beefing', after he gets 'em, ain't no coming back
I'm coming back better than my last
I got six albums in my bag
He

the album, now you born again
Dry devils, come up wet devils, let the story begin
Is it, five bibles or five rifles, pray them down or shoot them dead
I hang

I'm by myself when I fill up the tank
I'm in my zone when I'm smoking the dank
Tell me I'm wrong like who tell me I can't
This album heat like I made

blow a pop of fatty or
Or is it for
Chevy losing his grandpa
ANd that pain you can't plan for
What is it
If you need I'll give a hand for
By a, by

said forget what you don't have, look at what you do
You got your, father, your mother, your sister, your brother
You three albums deep and plus you just

getting parked
By their pride clouthunters outfront
While the smart boy's inside

You know I only fuck with my niggas
You know what I mean?
I don't fuck

of power over
Two hundred-fifty-thousand albums
Sold worldwide and this ain't even half
The potential I possess

Invest while I reflect
Look me in the eye

ludicrous
And For you funny style guys
I'd advise you to change ya tune
When you dealing with a lunatic
There's a couple of rules we go by
No papers

tribute, it won't take long
I've made some stuff rhyme and
I've recorded this song

You had a hit album called Back To Black
But then you got addicted

in hopes to one day receive it back, in by doing so, I've created this album with one goal in mind, to help those who are struggling to find hope they

story never told
The album never sold
The only testament
A guide inside Vig Soul
Too young and too early
To sound so damn late and old
Too hot to have