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It's suicidal
We loved Pac and Big both though the two were rivals
You might have to pick coasts in the feud, but I don't
We used to jam tunes about true

Damn
Fuck
Hahahaha
You might wanna turn this off if you don't wanna hear Bitch
Fuck
& shit like that
You heard me?
Chaa
(Corey Gambino, hoe)
My life

up to my haters
Sorry for messing all your plans up
But seems alot of you forgot
Just who the man was
So dem boys back by popular demand bro
And it's

bout to hover
More over, this heights a struggle royale, structural wobble
If you did make it, where would you go? any which way space travel
Truth be

like I'm trapped though
So I'm just tryna talk my pain on a paper
I'm just tryna tell the world bout a saviour
If you wanting something back keep your

keep my focus
Want a pic so I hit em with poses
Why they ride my dick? Got no class

Motion, tryna get a crib big as the ocean
When they drive by, make

checking the fits
Huh, too hard on a pic
This big boy drip
Know you wanna take a sip
I can give you just a bit
You cannot talk to me if you ain't talking

it to believe
It thought I was blind to the truth, my nigga, you ain't see it either
Imma need all that back, yeah, comin' in for a big Mac truck

the soulshake on Well I'm a man possessed by the way you move
Ain't nothin bout you baby I don't approve
Come on honey lets pull that soulshake on
Well this dance

on me cost a cool noah's ark
You said you pulling up
But you don't got the heart
Nigga wouldn't even roll out
With a shopping cart
Big rard bedford park

catch a cavity, you keep tryin' buy my style
And you can tell by my anatomy, I ain't never been no clown
All yo' niggas, they down bad as shit don't never

fuck up my pivot
I don't wanna talk if it ain't bout the money lil' nigga the fuck you ain't gettin'
And if that boy tryin' big 4600 you know I'm gon'

I'm a boss, know the cost, top dog, that's on the Set, like, I'm a die bout respect, what
You jackin', what you rep, what is your team, Whats your

If you ain't found out by now, it's 1000 percent or nothing
You thought you changed me
But a king like me is stuck on elevating
I attract the things

facts
It's bout what you doin
It's not what you did
I'm not a believer
Nah You to busy living for the past like a wide reciever
Fuckin Divas
We fuck yo

Hey, there you see the money come, clips under the gun looking like a honey bun
Whole clique full of bums
Give your homies some, pull up, hop

Look, I told the bitch that I got motion, gotta come and see
Might've told you that I love you, but don't play with me
I done had my heart broke, by

boutta cut ties
Big pair of scissors
Just need a sharpener
Without a hesitation displacing
You from the marketers
You may have put a hole in the bag
But

trimming a plant like Marge Simpson
You should know where we been from
Talking bout the east side
Where the G's ride
Get your money up Never decline
Your

inna back so call all yo friends
forgot its k's, posted in his box
These are not pretend, don't dream bout shit when it's done
Bitch, that's the end
You

The jungle my nigga
The place where the strongest prevail
You say that you bout it I can't even tell
Robbin 3k boy I do wish you well
Wavin the glick like I'm

They say zeez been out the picture
Nah I'm focused on my fashion
Fuck you talking bout
Pussy wanna try me
Run it by me
Gotta knock him out
I got tunnel

comforting
My words to you was in the gutter and
You want to play me for the sucker yeah
Well I'ma blow up by the summer
Don't mean to boast it like a stunner

I don't


I told Taj imma kill you nigga! He said "who me?"
Dragged him by his fro then drowned him   In the Bathroom sink
His attitude was something