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(WEAU Weather Broadcast)
I don't wanna see
Where my life goes
Without you by my side
Yeah I don't wanna see you go
I can't stand this pain
It feels

I Be on My Grind

Yukmouth

The Tonite Show

2014

and that Gucci bucket
My crew disgusting little weezy voiced ya
Mercy with the doors up
Like easy it's yo boy Yuk
Bang, dragging gang in this thang,

(dope)
Baby, my life is a movie (action)
My niggas going for action
Spot 'em, got 'em, clap 'em
I'm the CEO, king Almighty
And I'm the captain
Bitch this

Bricks & Marijuana

Trick Daddy

Thugs Are Us

2001

learned what was and what wasn't

I'm getting them things at 17
At least gone cop a dozen
You lose yo life, shit ain't no joke
That's if yo coke is buzzing,

unplugged
(Throw hands) Throw hands in the pit
Baby boy is on his shit, tall cans and the fifth, yeah
Forty ounce and the fifth, that's an algorithm
Forty

Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

this prejudice has got to go
Life is moving fast it need to slow down
Come and see me when I am in yo town
Practice what we preach before it go down

Oh yeah
That bitch think she a 10 but she a 4 to me
I'm sitting back, smoking dope inside the quarantine
Now, I can’t get out of head It got control

Yeah
Say man

Eye like a hawk ya done
Shoot up ya block and I go on the run
That's on yo body get me out my body 
Ion leave the house without my gun

coming not running wit the best boy  U a crusier jus brusier wit the lames boy. these ryhmes stay coming its running up the hill whild yo nose stay

a sad boy
Beg me for ya life
Or feel my wrath boy
You a bitch
You a bitch
You a bitch
You a motherfucka bitch
We going leave you in a ditch
Fucking bitch

an opp
Ran a Red light  Man fuck a cop
You stop me ? I'm thinking not
In the kitchen, No stove boy
You bitchin,  Ima dope boy
I am More blessed
Than

Real G's

Snoop Dogg

The Tunnel

1999

dem sleeves up
Nigga, what the fuck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve

Frosted Flakes

Migos

Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2

2019

don't close
The trap be bunkin' (hah)
Rubber ducky give it to the junky (junky)
'Cause your boy gone by by the bunches (country)
Pack it up and move

don't like the run? 
Then Stop it boy, I'm up one
Yeah niggas we up one
Yo this is contact sports boy I'm up one

I climb back to the clouds 
life full

basehead lick be sniffing dope with a xanny
It's good then she say that boy mine like Brandy
I'm hand-to-handing sales to your grandma she in her panties
I

Crook Playa

Mr. Pookie

Tha Rippla

1999

game
We tha ones wit tha guns, we tha crew wit tha juice
We dem crook typed playaz boy don't let us get loose

[mr. pookie]
Open yo eyes wide playa, take

with all my boys, you know I'm sayin'?
Yo, turning mad chicks (cyaan', run back ah her all the while, you know?) (check it deep)
Turning everybody

call no more 
Niggas clueless swear they been selling dope
Reeled you right in stringed you by a rope
I can’t sit around gotta stay on go
No corona gotta

Soon as I pull I let her ride my dick on sight
Im a real dope boy and I don't even need no nikes
She still for the streets no she can't be my wife

I got that dope money in Bags niggas
Hunnid thousand in cash nigga.

Dope money in bags nigga' 
Hunnid thousand in cash nigga,

I been moving dis

See all my life I had to go and get it Used to think that trappin' was the only way
to get it Momma thankful for that dope game
Shit forever changed

I gotta have that
And then I think boy ya mama beat yo ass yo daddy will prolly spaz
You don’t have it that bad
Yea, so even though sometimes I’m

Believe It

Rick Ross

Dreams and Nightmares

2012

yawning and I'd made it by 20
I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me
He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got

that was really voodoo
Come see the one at the show of your life
See me breathe fire and swallow a knife, right
I ain't swallowing nothing, Jack
But I