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So how you make it?
Surrounded by niggas who hate to love you
(Damn) you gotta be strong
Takes brawn to break the bubble
Shake the rubble
You not

laughs as you eternally rot
Young Baloff with the burgundy snot
You get surgically shot
Drive-by you in a cloud of that purpley pot
Can you see with your

without a saddle on
I never fell above hell with the scavengers
Choke a rapper ‘til he
Blue mixed with lavender (sad)
I always try to be up front like

Yeah, I used to just be blunts by the beach
Now I'm tutoring rappers with
The avuncular speech
I vocalize on beats, what local guys see
But they hate

driving then you're on the right
Or the window seat of the flight
Either which way, you're still by my side
Yeh, that's the moesh
I'm humble but I have

be mad when you get played
In front of your chick
If Paul Wall got the 'net goin' nuts
Guess you can say I got
Them fools throwin' fit's

I am just the man that they wanna be
And I don't mind if they start in front of me
And I could be as as I wanna be
I'm treated like a daddy
There's no

I went off backstage and I seen her lil frame
She could tell it was me by
The smell of Vera Wang
I told her get her money cuz'
She know I do the same

Throughout the hard times we had to survive
We stuck together side by side
Were from a small town we never backed down
We always helped each other

umm
When you lower your back
It makes a nigga so wild, heh
A nigga so high, you know what I'm sayin'?

Pack up the room is she home alone grab

don't treat me well all the time
I really miss some of the things left behind
Back home, kind of feel alone

I look around, wonder where I'm

fiend die while he standing up
You scamming us
There's no back and forth in front of the cameras
You question me, it'll be the look in my eye that'll

out front at the crib, not BVB (nah)
She like me 'cause I been on the TV screen (been on it)
Her back anchor like news on the BBC (like)
I bet she

to
Give me all the mothafuckin chips, and illl stack it up
U think that im lyin i got proof just to back it up
Line em up
I take niggas bitches and i clap

als een boer
Beef die betaal ik rembours
Je back-up die stuur ik retour
Ik hoor je rent je hebt never vervoer
Ben met grote vissen die niet zomaar

front too
How you feel I don't want you here? I want the

The thought of me and you, just sex
Don't wanna waste no time, I got here way too late

as they check in the mirror in the morning
I only see me in front of me, wait
Gotta wave when I'm rollin' by
Custom wraith with the goat inside

the front?
Why is his tuba in the back?
Jesus, Buddy, take a breath
He's just a harmless brainiac

Hey, you guys wanna share my muffin?

Nope! No food

Rushes the front door
The killer drags himself forward
Gargling on his own blood
"Come back you fucking whore!"
She smiles and locks the door
She's

to my mattress
I had a miraculous recovery
Right before lacrosse practice
I'm a modern living Einstein
I'm ahead of my time
I could fly by this curriculum

And cars with speakers in the back
Enough to give you cardiac arrest look
I do confess that playing it by the book
Will have you on the hook for
Nothing more