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falling in
I want the big bucks, just trying to haul em in
You know I'm balling like I'm Chris Paul in it
Don't bother nobody until they talking shit

Ain't no sleep 'til I get me some normalcy
No sweet talk
But to a little puppy Imma big dog
Son a pussy nigga like Chris Paul
If money wanna talk
Imma

she rock me 
Got me goin’ crazy like I’m Chris Breeze 
Throwing all these ones, can you say cheese?


It should be a crime 
Way you killin’em 
I would

bitch by my side and my nitrous real
You can catch me ridin out
Diamonds on my neck but I ain’t got no chill
You can catch me ridin out
I’m a gangsta,

lowrie, jeter 
You know i dragg and I ball vegeta 
Ice on my neck i'm so kold new freezer 
I need velveeta  juice by da liter oh u don't like me, bitch i

that I'm on my way to fall

Both: Don't know how to make it alright this time
Or how I'm gonna make it through the night
Without you by my side

If only

A turd, a turd do you hear what I'm sayin'
(what? what?) T-U-R-D

It was a three hour hell ride
By eight o clock pm
Me and my fans got put up by

you ain't believe in us but God did.
Beat produced by Gobrayze
Engineered and mixed by Chris jo
Never let 'em know your next move
No smoke and mirrors

I feel like I'm living in sci-fi
Then get blind-sided by real life

I feel the energy on them beautiful nights
Then, wake up seeing hindsight

Hmph

Like Chris Dior let’s keep it 1 thou
Nothing less or more, the rundown
Never ran when the pressure on won’t run now
And when I check the score we 1

hearted ways, I'm still tryna learn em
They say time heals all wounds and we all hurting from this
So time won't be happening for us anytime soon Chris
We

Ayy
You know its Lor Tri nigga yeah ayy
Blow on who lor nigga imma drift off
Slammin on the box like a young Nigga chris paul
1 2 3 Do the dash then

like a swang at pinatas
We in the cut but I came with piranhas
Feeling like Trump cuz I'm touching vaginas
I been surrounded by pussy I lick on the hymen

haze by the ounce
Y'all always know a mothafucka gotta do it big
I'm snortin' blow I grab the choppa then I split your wig
Don't work from home I'm bout

Chris I’m steady callin hope you kno you left me by myself
Phil I kno u see me callin hope you kno you left me by myself
Melvin I jus been callin hope you

come up short
Like I'm Chris Paul
They Chris rock
In the longest yard
They a mall cop
They Paul blart
Jimmy neutron blast off
The dice hot wanna blast

face shit
Ain't much else to do when everybody hates Chris
When it gets flushed out, I can't stand to take shit
Cause now I'm pissed off, so loneliness

goodbye I’m waving
No cap no Chris Evans yea
My grammar good I’m sanctioned
They drying up like raisins
I’m tryna keep my composure
I’m goth Stan, they

hate when I feel like chris
And I'm uppin' this blick, lil' nigga, I'll send you to God, you gon' bliss
Shorty in love with the pills, yeah Diamonds

AXL (AXL, AXL)
Yeah
Khaza

Eroticism for the first time when I drove you back outta Texas
Different feeling in the front room by the fireplace

have been Chip
You've been saying my name for a whole damn year
By this time, you could have been rich
Are you taking the piss? Brother, I'm blessed

niggas get to squeezing
I been knocking bitches down by my doley
Chris breezin
We been hunting for some opps
Like this shit was open season
I'm rockin with

Drop & Gimme 50

Mike Jones

Self Made

2008

the dollars
Got more if ya xxx will swallow
She shaking it by the roba hoping it by the Bentley
She know that I'm high and tipsy now drop it n gimme 50
She

too close
I'm tryna chase me a dream
And turn em to blue notes
Fuck being humble I'm in it to win it
Saved by the trap this a different religion
Come