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Nasty lil bitch she swallows my semen
I hit up Z-Star, I said he a demon
Thotty lil' bitch tryna show me her cleavage
Go super sonic you must think

a quarter brick, plenty nights I been going through it and nobody ever notice it, we put up a fight, I need blood all on my face by end of the night, lil

a frown, had them so shitting
Like I'm taking bouls out, now who did it?
To be messing around with you boys
I be in the town, upping two toys
Greeting niggas

The devil work faithfully
So it's one up Top
Mans bet not Hesi
If mans hands shake
Then mans not ready
What's in my cup make
Make me feel good
Maybe it's

've seemed to get by getting high written songs against everything that he said

I wonder when he died and opened his eyes if he saw Mr. Bojangles sing

done went against the grain, you don't add to my pay, lil' nigga, you crazy (you crazy)
I'm the same nigga put you on, I gave you a chance, you lazy

Welcome to the life of a bad guy
Devil kicked me out my mind like Israel did to Palestine
Consequences for your actions boy you might die
Still this

Ex chick tripping, that's some shit I Fuckin' laugh bout
Know who did it, I don't even break The mask out
Couple shots in him, if he living hit

Yeah yeah 

Yeah 

Told Myself Stand up 
Don't you cry no more
Time to pick myself from the damn floor
Looking at my life , what i did wrong ?
Stay

and arrogance
Has caused your doom
Benen stone
They show you
Who they are by their actions
Their words of carnage and war
But you still foolishly believe in them

(Primrose)
Make a few racks, killin' da shows
Ridin' da street, I skrrt and I go
I got da strap, I got da flow
Call me Lil Quavo feel like Migos tho

like me cus I keep it real
Keep it in neutral when you on a drill
Pressure bust pipes and these bullets a kill
Fuck that lil nigga I know what he did
If

Now keep your ass on the floor..

[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I trust man?
[devil] You can trust me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I turn there's danger God!

I be stepping
Mr get high stay fly ima Jetson
Feel asleep off the yerc with the 30 in my dresser
My main bitch can't even talk, only if I let her
I

Punching down the Devils doorstep
I know he watching me
Buried my emotions deep
And now they went off in me
Baby it’s lil 2k, touché
Cooking up

P.Y.T.
We The Best Music (P.Y.T.)
Yeah, yessirski, man
We goin' Plutoski on this bitch
We got Wham on this shit, you know what I mean?
God did

Really he scared to come outside
I go where I wanna go
Really be wishin' a nigga would try it
Handled that shit by myself I ain't need nobody to slide
I

We Don't Give a F***

50 Cent

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

We, we don't give a fuck about you
Your homey on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your
Crew, before I put

Crest Creepers

Mac Dre

Stupid Doo Doo Dumb

1998

[Mac Dre]
I be that cold crest creeper, stompin' and rompin'
Puttin' the crest on the map, like NWA did Compton
Got my finger on the trigger,

'm curious
You might like it, you could hate it, I don't care
I'm by this purple lake, got this girl by my side
It could be your dream, we can go all night
We

pity
Devil by my right saying fuck it come on be greedy
And I got my gut itching giving me a crazy feeling
Fuck it, aiming for the head imma have em

for ya
Mr perfect I'm worthless
I knock a bitch wall down with a trojan
Different color swag digging in the ocean
My swag got my eyes low to the surface

melt some
When I wrap this shit up, it's gon be golden shouts out magnum
Don't internet beef but if I see kid I'm gon' tag him
Ok, uh-huh, oh Mr

missing ID
But the young trendsetting musician I be
Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve
Never bring your Mrs by me
I'm it I'm it call me Mr. IT