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marvelous, they're wonderful
We can't
We can't say they're inferior anymore)
But every time we drive-by and shoot
Every time we car-jack
Every time we use

phone now
You can catch me by my self I ride alone now

I been doggin out this bitch she wanna bone now
I might pull up, say what's up and then roll out

I've been cooped up way too long
The thread is thinning that strings along
My head is spinning it won't be long
Until my system breaks down
By

broke my heart
Oh my god I'm falling apart
Oh my god yeah I can't stop
I don't want the things I bought
You just try to break my heart a lot
We could have

you meat
My bologna his first name I'm calling Him heat

You want to do me right now
Tugging my clothes and feeling on my wow
And I can't wait till we

Ready To jock traffic shoppers
Lookin good spendin somebody cheese

Look like they worth G's
Dress above they knee's
And g-strings up they back side

enemies
That's your fate, but you still couldn't see
So I'm pulling the strings
To fulfill a vendetta
Break me apart
But I keep it together
Abandoned by

I ain't goin' stop grindin' you know what I'm saying
I been grindin' it's just y'all paying more attention now
Fuck imma stop for
I will never stop

with Van Cleef
Mixed with Cartier, they can't stand me
Grillz by Dolly on my damn teeth (damn teeth)
Walk through the Louvre lookin' fancy (lookin'

can find me and that remind me
Can't forget my 1-800 beeper
So I can keep a eye on my mida mida
Now, loaded up my shit in
This van to tour America
I'm

blue just like the navy
Now I'm making cheese getting milk like baby

Got free time but ain't shit free
Gotta hit the studio to be with my team
Don't

losses I just be charging it (like bet)
you might think my car a rafe cuz it got stars in it (like dat)
By the way I pull them strings this shit guitar

a grudge
But y'all try to push me and find I don't budge
Can't stop for nothing just good ain't enough
Around the come up and edges it's rough
The tough get

Bout my butter
bout my cream
I gotta have it
By all means

Bout my money
Bout my cheese
I gotta have it
By all means

Waking up
To a new day
All

ya daddy, and your weak ass crew
You feel left out, well mutha'fuck you
Niggas speaking outta pocket like my wallet can't stop it
Prophet even you try

I was fourteen when I caught my first felony
Fast forward two years, now bitch I'm having cheese
Glizzy in my pocket I got aim, ion need a what
Uhh

you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still

jorr you know
So are you saying I no fine reach so
Emi high class ehn omo lepa sirinko
Woo me and you was just a incident
We can't be sleeping together

now he scrambled eggs 
This ain't barbershop line em up bitch I'm catchin heads 
Beat a nigga ass took his cheese then he told the feds 
You can't ride

Big Momma Thang

Jay-Z

Hard Core

1996

Can't tell by the diamonds in my rings?
That's how many times I wanna cum, twenty-one
And another one, and another one
And another one, 24-karats,

Martin
We need to stop this
Fuck 12 that be coming 'round with unneeded brutality
I'd hate to wake up everyday reminded by a tragedy
Got mothers still in

So they looking for me they don't know
I'm waiting on them
Right here, I'ma sit by the window
See they gonna have to get me
Yeah, they gonna have

Aye drop that beat cartier
You and me we on different times
You don't like me get in line
You ain't balling you just getting by
Can't let you stop me

just might go hit your BM for that
I don't do the strings
But I leave her attached
Damn, I know they ain't seein' you Flat
Can't forget they ain't