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fuckin' life
Yeah dat's what Peezy said and yeah he mother fuckin' right
And just cuz imma female they gon always have that spite
Cuz I'm harder than these

Shout em’ out on ig live
Sleep deprived (Uh huh)
We alive
Been grindin’ all life
(Yeah, yeah yeah)
(Damn) I know that you hatin’ (Hatin’)
Im saucin’

rolled
Get high than i lay low
If a pussy hatin
We’ll give your mans halo
Stacking up my pesos
2 Lines in the faygo
Marijane my main hoe
Just chillin

I'm feelin' lost and I don't know where else to go now
I don't really have a really home now
Everybody hatin' and I feel so cold now
Why do everybody

say they love you
Better do my thing
Edgin' out this pain
Life or death
I'm ready for what any may bring
Middle fingers, bring ‘em up
Show them

by theyself they transform to a bitch
Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"
Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie
Choosin cause

atin
It’s like
I’m just
Medi cated
It’s like
You just
Always hatin
Why you always showin hate
But be so friendly to my face
Run your mouth like it’s

Ride with the mob, slide with the mob
Talkin' all that shit then you get hit with the mop
Oh my god, oh my god
You a broke boy hatin' on the low I

like odiifoɔ
Shit, take it like I'm never gonna die
For the rest of ma life, ma name shall survive
Bankshield, I know you rappers wanna sign
So you

thought it was my pool

If im feelin bored ill book a flight straight to cancun

Hoppin on a beat, made by dee b

If i make it im still wearin the same shit

Ain't worried 'bout a nigga
Claim they hatin' on lil ol' me
(Ain't worried 'bout nothin')
They don't like what they don't understand
And they ain't

on my dick, they want a pic
Hatin' niggas simply slip, by the stick
Henny in my fuckin' piss, life I live
Playin' basketball in Ricks, feelin' rich

Let 'Em Burn

The Hot Boys

Let 'Em Burn

2003

by theyself they transform to a bitch
Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"
Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie
Choosin cause

(why you hatin')
What is you hating for on me
(why you hatin')
What is you hating for on me
(why you hatin')

The game ran by a bunch of fucking politics

through the streets

Makin my way through the streets these niggas hatin on me I'm chasin big dreams got no time for beef I just been flossing got gold in

I am blessed to see another year
Thank God that I’m still here
Been through trouble times in my life
I just wanna get my money right
Fuck some

hatin' on me
And they mad I made a new me
I am not a Muslim, still got all my Koofie
Got the chicken right, now we swimmin' in the blue cheese
Drink in my

Run that shit up and then fly
She hate me
Yeah, it's really got me thinking, man
You can really do whatever you want in life, man, unless you put in

mama-mama-Mia

Staying low-key she don't recognise demeanour
I-sip this lean and now I'm wishing I could leave here
Keys to the city, and I'm speeding on the free

Straight out of BC
We takin' the sound to the world, you see
They don't really like me talkin' my shit like the OG's did
They hatin' on me 'cause

women poor, or how they did a great crime,
How they got a main thing, but somethin' on the side,
How you doin' drugs in the room with life goin' by

Girl, I need you by my side
I can't be without you (be without you)
I know life wouldn't be easy if
I didn't meet you (meet you)
FaceTiming every day
I

Oh No He Didn't

Pitbull

Money Is Still a Major Issue

2005

don't follow the streets, follow the signs
Cause the last thing you wanna do is get lost, cause it might just cost ya life
Y'all heard about

Dirty

Bun B

M.I.A.M.I.

2004

ya life 
Y'all heard about the smash-&-grabs 
So watch where you put the map on the dash 
Cause they might end up clapping ya ass 
Why you think