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Yeah as we continue to catch this tempo I need y'all to all
Hold hands, bow your heads, say a prayer man
Lil deezy killin shit man
Savagery coming

it's like in the mornin' when startin' your car
Aye, my career's in the air, takin' flight
Metal to his head, he look like a knight
I been doin' my lil'

you knew it
They ain't wanna like me now they really wanna
Like me in the booth with a Spanish jawn feeling
Kinda spicy they mad I'm at the top and they

this is off the top head
Bad bitch give me sloppy
Nigga I'll shoot you right now Say peh

I just put this bitch on blast by accident
I just made a song

of nonsense like I'm poor
Past tense fucked a whore
Ran into a door but still good in head
Even know I don't make bread
Probably followed by the feds
Walking

peace slim
But on this track I got no friends
Possessed by the hip hop
To greats that I give props
For cray crays to Pete Rock to off the tip top
I came

this just play it back
In the field sending hella bullets to your head tops, no quarterback
Pull up to a nigga crib, Shottie aiming at the door like he

You wit us or the feds 
Pick your side and never flip flop 
Far as this s*** go my skills tip 
I keep my plans sealed like a ziplock and cheffin' in

frauds
Screaming gang but they really be soft
All my niggas going straight to the top
And I'm praying we never fall off
All of my niggas is wit it
We

i made a sequel

Ima young boy stop playin with my lil top b*tch
Your p*ssy for the birds and you built like an ostrich 
She put her lips on my d*ck i

bitch it's like TSwift
New whip old bitch and it's a stick shift
Big 30 knock a nigga off his hat top
21 on his head like we playing blacktop (Damn)

your head
Don't get caught up inside the trend
I want to hear it from your end

Yo it's time to go
They think they know but they don't really know
They

When You Hot You Hot

DJ Honda

HII

1998

I.D.: 

So as the days go by raise your eye 

No sleepin' you deep in fantasies 

No I.D. travelin' through time and space 

I got no time

you cute
You got abs, strong too, I just died in your arms killa
I got hit in the heart killa
You might cum so fast, I'll get hit by far killa

My swag

care of my health
Stackin' up my wealth
Her words no longer hurt
But I will not forget how they felt
She didn't want me at my worst
But now I'm top shelf

for me
Eli 'bout to pop pop
Turn into a fiend
I just want a drop top
Bentley or a Benz
Take a beat and chop chop
Feel like Jackie Chan

Never gonna stop

I'm Doin my thing
Got a text from her sayin she miss me

I'm Stuck in my brain
Too loud in my head I'm not even listenin

It's always the same, go

her head high
And grabs attention of any bitch when we drive by
She's not the kind to be fake, nigga, she's just real
And got several different ways

clothes from japan I won't shop at no market
Hollow tips hit yo body then mark it
Pussy boy use yo body as carpet
Scamming niggas bet yo grandfather

Open Season

Headstrong

Headstrong

Would you expect any less from the people at the top?
For the beats, beats that go with losing any war,
Taking lives in their hands, stringing all

No one's tryna see me through
No one's tryna see me shine
I can bet my life
When I'm on top
Your gonna see me fine
Bro we ain't the same
You couldn't

trippin, over five of my toes

I held it down, for all of my bros
And they did the same, that's how loyalty goes
I really fucked up, by spoiling these hoes

style I ain't need a loan
I ain't have nobody did it on my own
Stay 10 toes know we never fold
Uh, Yeah
I did it by myself 
When i needed you ain't nobody

wanna be free 
Raised to be a stand up guy stay ten toes never let the family down heavy is
The head the bears the crown got caught up shortie said she