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as 666
All up in your girlfriend’s TwitPics?
That Eastside boy up out the 216
That’s making these other rappers get
Melo like the Knicks, eh
Get you

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

ST. PAUL’S CHIMES
One time love goes wrong
And sorrow never leaves your heart
You meet again after miles too long
Your secret voice can’t tell you

What these niggas tryna eat
Might pull up with the beef
Better call it Uber eats, uh
At the table by myself
That's a whole damn feat
I ain't really

he's got the Green Cross Code
Respect your elders
Remember your Ps & Qs
Please keep quiet when we're watching the news
You've got to eat your greens

the police

Cause out here, the heart has gotta eat
So we live by any means in Chicago streets
I say truthfully, I'm trying to bring you me
I'm trying to bring

I need a gym membership by the way I work ya girl out
I brought them pearls out
I brought yo girl out
Fuck her throat till she hurl out
She want

Chorus 3
Your Shepard’s Heart watches over us
And through Your faithfulness 
May all come to know
Your Shepard’s Heart pours out Your Spirit Rain
And by

don't you start (yeah)
Hold your head, guard your heart, hold your head (uh)
Nigga, get your bread, light your spark, strike your mark, life don't stop

I'm here again bro
I made myself, how?
I am in no friends row
Russell never betray your soul

This sht is kinda flow
I’m not doing a fckin show
These

to eat
I really had to get it out the streets
And it's a little different when you come up from the bottom
Had to get it out the mud you can't tell me

its fruit
That's why I am never on mute
Don't treat me like Saul
My call is Paul
J got me out on parole
Yes, my heart had a hole
But now I am a whole

way more for us

You can live for me
You wanna seek out your glory
Say a prayer mama taught me before I sleep
(Amen) me and my family we proud up
In

I just bought today
Lil' bro got the AMG, we bout to race
Pull out the Glock, I just aim at your face
Smoking exotic, I'm high up in space
I keep this

there,
And I’m still working on this song.
Your mom sold the house when we cleaned it out.
What a long, rough time it’s been.
Jeff’s got your bike,

I'm kickin'
Play with the numbers the arithmetic 
You ain't really bout your Benjamins nigga
Eat your skittles and the m and m's 
Niggas thrown' up

I could
Pull and take it over forever
Not to be inundated by the fiendishly clever
Sever the ties
I can see it from the look in your eyes
Its getting

And I'ma keep pickin on your weak ass crew
You, BITCH, Bizarre you a fat stutterin fuck
You a joke, I choke whoever buttered you up
I've been ridin by your

geeked
Can't show no emotions chrome hearts on my sleeves
Feel like Chris Paul I've been fucking bad hoes by the three
Everybody shines together I feel

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Most Known Hits

2005

but in Tennessee another bugged out nigga stunts 

{B.G.} 

fuckin with me huh? you fuckin with the wrong one 

that fire spit from my K have your

back and performing tonight
Much anticipated performance with Paul
McCartney and Rihanna

Kanye West: I'm just extremely happy
Can you tell by my face?

When your tooth got knocked out your brother
Ain't even come with that thing
So how I'm supposed to believe
You carry guns DNA?
When you ain't even have

Friends

RaRa

Friends

2017

out the way
Put your hands in the air, bitch show me where the safe
You know it

Friends
We use that term loosely, too loosely
Everybody ain't

tomatoes, sauce be leaking out his matta
Bad bitch, eat my fucking dick like it's some pasta
Can't fuck with too many niggas, know a lot of y'all imposters