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Ay
All this rank
Yeah
Got it by myself
(By myself)
Smoking dank
Yeah
From the top of the shelf
(Top of the shelf)
What's yo name?
Yo shit ringing not

the lights in your head off
You thought you were better than me nah

Bitch
Huh
You don't stand a chance
You can't mess up the plan
You don't have the right

dick
A great perk
I cant slip on my pimpin
I aint trippin on you and
I can't give up all my fucks
Cause them shits come by the few
Bun you aint gone

by and I had low's
I was a con paying bonds, now I'm with the pros
Hard work pays off yeah it shows
Want my money real old, real grown
I need blue

and they totin’ glocks
Postin’ stops, got these old heads scared to set up shop
N***** rather catch a body than to get some wealth
These n***** jumpin’ off

Big punk prolly bring the stick out
I'm just tryna fuck but that lil shawty wan' drink out
All my bitches medium or meet em at the grandhouse
Niggas

(Huh)
We the type a niggas to hop and let it spark (Huh)
Za to face hope i don't pass out off these dead niggas
My brothers throwing v's they ain't blood

the city of the dreamers, built by the realist
Concrete, grids, bytes and lil bits
Scream unheard 'cuz they creamed it
'Em idols stream it
Social gimmick,

chat away
You better man up, problems just don’t go away
Lil babies hit by strays can’t even go and play
What is this, where’s the memo i miss this
We

head not his shirt
Disgusting kill got me thinkin' like "uhhh..." (mad)
Bro come kill these nerds
Got me two but I coulda got three, but bro finish

hit the spot it go boom
My white boy got 'em off the planet selling shrooms
You a fool thinking that you finna rob my dudes
Caught 'em lackin' weave his

people, gone off them bars
Reaper come and get you dead by tomorrow
Creepin' with them creatures
Eat out your heart
I ain't never lose myself in a hoe
If

Say he really from my hood
Well let me check your wristband
Spam the drake like GTA
You better hope this bitch jam
Yeah, by the time I leave, I bet your

Don't shoot the messenger
I come in piece
Let me tell ya'll a lil story bout grief
Mother turned to nature
Got to know Father Time
Out of my control

to play me dawg, I wasn't nun but a baby dawg
See I kno about ya ni u dat stank lil girl biting heads off of baby dolls

Lucifer u big hater, a wanna be, u

on my mind except snatching chains
Shawty a lil hoe
cin't got a car but she loves trains
Ran through by Thomas and his crew 
Thought they really loved her

So is you ready to be that
I ain't tryna  do none off that child shit
We too grown  to act too young
I'm just tryna  do some of that wild shit
Get lil

the picture in my head 
Of our picture on the mantle 
And some roses in the bed
Room lit up  by the candles
I’ll tell you what I want
You tell me what you can

we won
I could see the future, the vision
Got this lil bitch she in my head and I get in
Now she in my bed man you bet she gon get it

Its out of love

Way 2 Many Chickz

New Boyz

Skinny Jeanz and a Mic

2009

But I ain't know she was crazy
I was in I had to bust
I was like wait Jill
She put a gun to my head
And was like (stay still)
I met this girl named

Young Casanovas

Kam

Def Jam's How to Be a Player [Clean]

1997

wherever I go buy all hydro 
Lie low so I don't get harassed by five-oh 
Used to be in the red star, gettin' my head slobbed 
from the old school hoe that

set it off, I brought Cleo
I just beat it down on a pit stop
Audemar Patek for my wrist watch
I don't wanna talk about these pictures
'Cause they

Hard Times

MC Eiht

We Come Strapped

1994

more
Nigga new improved like Madden 94
Hut hut fool, so now you gotta punt 
As I flick your ass like ashes off my blunt, hard times

Aw shit, you

and i be beatin n broken
Wont let em get any closer want let em get any
I treat my problems like a nappy head bih make it straighten out like i put a perm