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Let's knock it out, fellas Let me just tune my guitar a sec Ok Um, yeah, this is all, look, this is the first time Speak No Evil has done this This
disrespectful Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas Happy New Year Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
Yuh, uh, uh Zay on the keys Zaytoven you know what I'm saying? YBN Shit know what I'm saying? Uh, uh, ooh, ooh, uh, yuh Fresh out young nigga you
Yeah, huh.. [Kyleon] Sometimes I ask myself, what is life like What would I be without this rap, without a mic life Or will I die young, like my
call on the reverend to send um a blessing Cause it ain't a nigga on earth who could stop me What it is what it ain't My Young nigga want em some rank
what you think Pass the 40 right by me Cause you know I don't drink I remain sober when I drop a hit But I put gum in my ass cause I like to pop shit
just for money (stick 'em up) young nigga didn't understand Nothing but money (give 'em hell) When I woke up this morning, yeah I told myself I had
on the stove I beat the pot up like I'm Cassius They call me Chris Angel Work disappear like it is magic Look at the scale make sure The grams is accurate Wrap
the baker's thumbs I bake the cake, get two of them for one Then I move the weight like I'm Oprah's son Uh, I'll show you how to do this son Young don't mess
Welcome to my house party party Welcome to my house party party Meet us at the bunny ranch, you know where the honeys camp Meek Milly, Young Chris, you
Young nigga stay slidin' Young nigga stay ridin' To the dirt young nigga, to the dirt Drop top coupe to the dirt Young nigga stay slidin' Young nigga
the back For some Ruth Chris So In the end Ima do this All by myself I’m used to it
I admit it I admit it Young nigga by himself he countin up the digits I admit it I admit Body count rising while he countin up the bitches I admit it
by the cops and shit It’s a democracy you gotta talk and shit Nah But anyway, I’m in the stu straight knockin shit You Know I live in this bitch no
lies, lies, lies) Um, um, um, in this life, I'll join everything (from the old and the wise to the young as they fly, as they fly, fly, fly) When I die
the side pocket Martin Luther King I sold plugs But got told on by Chris Sawyer Funny thing bout it I just saw em Bought it up and he quit talkin Had
(yeah) Yeah, I got shoot 250 (yeah) I woke up richer than yesterday I had to go get a check today All by myself, no masturbate Come baby, come by
hurts not to be wit her Hope she knows that wit her I'm the happiest I can't make it to her piano practices When I was young my ol' man left us And I pray
pl gameplay ou ou yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah quem tá no beat é o Young Mxrc5 Que eu sou da epoca de ouro Sou comparado igual o thanos Considerado o homem
Ruth Chris He finally got his money up but he a lick I will rock a nigga jaw, I hate Chris Ever since I was young I wanted to ball I wanted the money, I
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
got feelings too (we got feelings too) Lord, forgive me if I bust my gun (hey) But I ain't dying by the hands of somebody's son Yo, young star in
Welcome to my house party party Welcome to my house party party Meet us at the bunny ranch, you know where the honeys camp Meek Milly, Young Chris, you
real, aww, it's testimony time Oh who is that? Young Chris Bridges Boy I'm glad you finally grew into them ears Go on and testify [Ludacris] Lord,
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