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the lights out
Bitches looking at me like I pencil in my eyebrows

Bitches talk shit like Bow Wow
Then wanna play it off and powwow
Oh you think you critique

when im touching you
Switching positions i put you in multiple
Thirsty ass niggaz make you feel uncomfortable
I use my Fingers when i eat it just like

plays to bust down
They keep callin, they wanna know if I'm in town
Fuck is my scale, bro got shit he tryna break down

Niggaz they is buggin,

rolling wit a don,
Steer the rolls while you holding on my arm/
Toast for when it's on,
We could get ghost were it's warm, 
Them niggaz only post we be

Before she kissed me on my neck
It appears to be
None of these niggaz stay fooling me
Iced out that's fake jewelry
'Know a couple real niggaz moving heat

wh
en the light glare
Bitches say my type rare
That's because a nigga nice player
They love the steeze of a rhyme sayer
Purple out of Mendocino
Traffic

flight nigga "huh" 
I turnt the airport to a 


I send my ho's to they niggaz when they get on my nerves
She thick as murray's grease but i can handle

no mercy for em, got no mercy for em
Everybody say Red clay crazy
got no mercy for these low down dirty sons a bitches

I got red clay on my floor mats

All in Yo Head

Natas

Blaz4me

peaky ways
Natas seen my most host don't give real niggaz praise
We clip your wings and bring ya down to hell
Some bitches fly to high time to shoot em

Niggaz Done Started Something

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

And this for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissing us
My 16's be so real, you can feel 'em in your vain
Like

Billboard

Royale

Billboard

2018

I'm the high light
For the record competition give them cyanide
Only driven by my vision, y'all so blind
I got goals reach
Off the speech
Get that house

My President

Flo Rida

Platinum Beats 2009

2009

word to my nigga clue
Catch me in Las Vegas, a.r. Arizona
Rep for them real niggaz im winnin' in California
Winnin' in Tennessee hands down Atlanta

Quarter brick sold
Now it's back to dah house
Street lights on
Time nah bring nat choppa out
4:30 inna morning
Time nah kick them bitches out
6 O's by dah

poppin now it's light we ain't seeing dim
These bitches want be us we is not like none of them
Major league we ballin n they hate to see us win
For you I

block
Shot my shot with no time on the shot clock
Wasted ten thou on watch for a hot box
Money well spent why would I cock block
When other niggaz doubt

the weather
Know this shit get bad like the weather
All the pain and lies seen it all I been through it
Niggaz come bitches leave all the time I'm use to it

for safety
In the mirror
Trying to see where I aged
Harder to face Me
These signs is catching up
Cuz time is passing us, By 
On the pharcyde of town
My

bitches in my condo, here to stay (Here here to stay)
Fuck all the drama I'm okay (Said I'm okay)
Aye hol up
You don't like me. That's okay (Yeah that's

about my bled
I think about everything I left
My momma cried, she prayed Jah For me everyday
Jah bless my wallet
My future is a challenge
I want my life

Gushy Wushy

Da Brat

Limelite, Luv & Niteclubz

2003

in I get wut I need
Niggaz think they love me 'cause I'm the be	 to the are-a-t
Every second is appropriet for me to bust and discuse
Whatever

Man I'm stunting on a thou' right now
Not a 'hunnit but a thou' my nigga
I got the baddest bitches
I'm makin' boss moves
Niggaz wish they could fuck

Y’all niggaz ain’t gon hype me up
Man y’all lame as fuck for that
Okay, I’m going off like the bottom of the barrel
From the bottom of my heart this from

dese niggas be switching
My mind on my money
No time for no bitches
Im on my grind
Gotta stack up my riches
Hustle official Im one of the sickest
Hustle

birthed em
Why can't we keep the peace
They Warring against police for killin homie
Feel it
How can you know my pain
Hope they don't slander my name
I be