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by his side
Lattimore in the backfield
With the diamond grill
Chris olave
Burnt the nigga
So you know he ill
Young Nola got that
40 yea it's real
I
with precision
Nigga, your hoe chose Hov', that's rapid division
Now divide yourself and slide
I, young Vito, voice of the young people
Mouthpiece
abandoned her,
touched by her uncles, and her mom couldn't handle her
She met some young men who seemed cool
So after school they went back to their house
name
I'll make 'em realise
Big dreams before the pen hit a page before I hit a stage
Just youths running free years beyond our age
Chris, Young Roche,
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
yo
You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade
Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played
On my 90's flow, nigga, Young OG shit
On my
Marco, shout out, goddamn, Wiley
Motherfucking Chris Patrick, you know
Um, so, yeah, man, we did that, came back home, I was motivated and shit
You know
be falling for no ho
Tryna make it on The Hills, I ain't got nowhere to go
Said I was born in Georgia, on the corner
By the U-G-L-Y corner
Can't switch up Stayed down for myself
Imma have us when there's nobody else
Nigga throwing shots um um um um
Mad that im On em' at the top top top
JUICE LYRICS
WRITTEN BY SIPHO BcNDc
PERFORMED BY RcS KINKY

Now all I got is dis life dem know dis life dem know yeah!
Young nigger got juice nigger
the these hoes Nintendo 
Young broke ignorant
Young broke n***a shit
Young broke stealing shit
Young broke Infamous 
N***as on that block 
Milky rock yea they
to the long days
At this rate
Decide your own fate
And stack your own plate
Guarantee you they'll let your song play
Zendaya Bella Thorne
By the way she shook
the rain
Remember I was young as fuck and I ain't had a thang
Remember that one boy tested me, I let it bang
He saw the light, that shit was bright like it
like Chris
ONG
Fuck all the opps cuz them folks not talm bout shit
ON GOD
I heard you want smoke wattsup come shop
Roll up a wood then roll up to yo
But not on the low
I use to window shop 
I feel like Chris Rock 
I got a price on a boat
I ain't even wanna get money 
Get me a bag and water my neck
Uh let's go
Uh kill that shit Chris let's go
Uh kill that shit Chris let's go
Kill that shit Chris let's go
Uh yuh yuh
I need a pick me up
I need
with haterade
Play it cool and shade, 'cause my name hold weight
Boy don't try to step up to her if your pockets on Chris Rock
Ain't balling like Chris
snakes gotta keep that glocc
I got this shit off the pavement now everybody Hate on a young nigga like Chris Rock
Told the lil bitch we gon' vibe but you
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
(Ugh)
All these boys acting like they Chris Coy
I ain′t even faking I'm a rich boy
(Yeah)
No thug, just not employed
Searching tryna fill up this
Word around town is we got them pounds
Word around town is you talking down
Word around town is my young niggas wilin' 
We be riding through
bitch I feel like Chris Hanson
I Keep a K
I'm use to the kick now
Fade away
Bitch I'm bruce with the kick now
I got your bitty your boo in a lit lounge

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