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And Poppy
Big L
They got Proof
Tah and Swipey
Don't tell us it ain't
Because it might be
The government paid to
Get em
Spike Lee'd
X'd out like a raver
In

you'll never get back
Yeah

Shawty, I never meant to hurt you, hurt you
I want you in back of the Maybach, curtains
Since I got my bag up, I cashed

Spark come out of the switch, 4th of July (frrt)
Diamonds sluggin', I'm back to my old ways (ayy)
Tinted Phantom gettin' chauffeured by Jose (skrrt)

every bit of
Confidence from your conscious wit' it
Toss it to my man in the back field
He got options wit' it
Obama phone, really came in handy
I lined

the minute
When out your spot, then stop the clock. Don’t give it
A second thought - your back is “got,” just pivot
With punches launched. No love is lost
I’ll

Yea
It's Vito
DNE
Mike D
Mike D
Yea
Yea
Tell them Niggas I ain't Playing Games
Tell them Bitches I ain't Playing Games
Tell the Judge I ain't saying

40 Acres

Pusha T

My Name Is My Name

2013

destroyed my smile
No change of heart, no change of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave what's mine
I'd rather die, than go home
I'd rather die,

The Game Belongs to Me

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush

got me to this place
That I don't belong i'm a victim of shame
Of my own mistakes
And people don't let you forget about it
Throw it up in your face

Branch but I got killers out of Cleaborn Homes
Play pussy, one to the dome, now you gotta create a stone
By myself with a few bales, ain't no stoppin'

back it's like
You revolve with your shit on safety
You might as well of wanted the Lux
Cause now when you got heat
It's like you still
Ain't Loaded

little ratting bastard, they couldn't match me
No matter the fucking setting, getting what your bitch ass really deserve
Cause I have judges, TAs,

change
Or rearrange
Man it's really strange
But how you gone judge me
Man, man how you gone judge me
Can't take no more
Got my face on the floor
Oh help me

can feel your rib cage
Touch it so you're like fuck
I got to live today
You niggas fucking with them hoes
I'm fucking with them Benjis
I be cutting up

the night that they hung an innocent man
Well, don't trust your soul to no backwoods Southern lawyer
'Cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his

, smoking plants with the wise
So why the fuck do you judge us, just for being high
And don't pretend there ain't friends that pretend to be your friends
That

L and become eL chapo 
I took 2 L’s but soon as I found my eve I placed it in front and the back of her 
Then I got my level 

Salivate
My mind is

"Karma came back, I had to get mine" (I had to)
I hit the cell by myself, really sick now
But this what it is when you the opposite of (6ix9ine)
A month

looking good by the bedside (bedside) woah
Back in MKE
Got the girl so close got it feeling like it’s 3-D
Moved out got me feeling free
Took a hit now I’m

judge
Wanna know your touch
Show me you can run it up
Cus' you know i got love
For you shawty, yeah
Ayy
Girl I"m back up
And i'm running round
Waiting for

here
Holdin' bricks, where, where?
My man got eighty-five to life and that's years, years
Same day he spit at the judge and threw a chair, chair

here
Holdin' bricks, where, where?
My man got eighty-five to life and that's years, years
Same day he spit at the judge and threw a chair, chair

not the one that put your soul in debt   Hey
I gotta monkey on my back

I'm so damn high
My forehead touched the sky
I made my momma cry

Time creeps

Ok
Humm
P.V.O
DC (See)
I kept up, no going down
I only take a break, I am not holding back
I am trying to live my life, out of the best I’ve got
Cos