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depressed but I'm not tryna fold

But it's something that you probably notice by now 
I've been lost for a sec, I'm tryna get found
In this room alone, my

gorillas 
Rather push a Masé then a Corolla 
Shooters keep four fives and Beretta 
No umbrella they'll get you wetter 
Put holes in that Gucci sweater don't

Whew
Its recording
Ight
You get folded like some paper bitch
Glock got a red laser bitch
Tow hoes like im mater bitch
Im yo main hoe favorite
Im

What up niggas It's Young Buck
Niggas know how I get down
I'm 'bout to take my show
On tha road right now
So I will be coming to a hood near you

em hate, just get your pay
The world's gonna know your Name
Its grind time, lets get this thing!
(Level up!)
Start the day
With some weights
Lift with

at the depot a week later looking lost

I took his hand and shook it, the two of us well met
But the day growing long, and there's a place we had to get 
We

wow get it
Every time we go gotta take it to the limit
Boom blow y'all are up in it
They feeling me now I'm numb I can't quit it
I won't stop digging

If he want the problems we can get em zipped up

Ye she want this dick she can get it that's ah dub 

Pull tuck the glizzy gotta hide my stick

Gettin

Yea, Huh
My n****s stay wid it
Yea n***a we can get it
Yea n***a we can get it
Get um up n***a!
Fuck n***a
Stay wid it 
Yea n***a we can get it
Yea

like lava
He buy me Gucci and Prada and now I got him on lock-a
Ass is fat
He like that
If it's like that I might have to throw some ass
I got
Hella

back up in it
Yeah (Hol' up Wop, you made this?)
Better not cut me off, I ain't done
I ain't finished
(Go) uh (Go) uh (Go) uh, uh, uh

Hello mister

Hardball [Edit]

Lil Wayne

Hardball

2001

a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I knock it up out the park
And after the games over, we gon' be out after dark

Strike one, caught you by surprise

a sucker
I tell him get the money, but never fold for nothin'

I asked my cousin what he wanna be, he said a hustler
His Pop locked up and his momma dude's

know I was born to ball
I’m just gon’ fill up my cup
Fill up my blunt, grab a zip
Smoke till it’s done, woah
This lil bitch having fun, woah
Imma go link

please abeg 
Be Happy
My sister Life is easy, So please just 

It’s a feeling that I’m feeling
It’s a feeling that I’m feeling everyday eh 
I wanna wake up

ain't jammin' out
Yeah, she ain't jammin' out
I might run through Saks, run them laps
I might get up in it, Usain Bolt
I'm a sergeant, yeah, she my

a while while
Level up level up level up
Gotta get it with no no luck
Man its something about that trust
I could tell when they all do bluff
Take shots you

couldn't stay.
I was down to catch a case.
Now I'm bowing when I pray.

Going up now.
Played the cards I was delt
Its on us now.
The devil had me by the neck

Meat Cleaver

Brotha Lynch Hung

Mannibalector

2013

Operation foxtrot grr

Yeah
Imma get deeper, creepin' up in your backyard with a meat cleaver, either
You or your wife about to get it
Shoelace choke

get so high
I don't think I can land
I put niggas on, I feel like the man
When did I kick in my shit
I'm in a karate stance
I'm pullin' up, crack it

move in traffic
My relaxin' is my reaction (Reaction)
Puff to get high
Just to get by
Addicted I got's to have it (Have it)
Left's how it move in traffic

but he calls me Pharma
Swing by Doja's, get lit like Madonna
Spitting up bars like a Minecraft llama
Me and my girls in the club make it groovy
To get

easy on 'em
Marijuana meet my boss, get in line or give it time
But if you really want this shit to solidify baby you better

Drink, smoke up

This is my escape
Every year get closer to insane
Tell me would you even listen
If it’s in vain
Why these niggas always
Getting in my business mane
Pour