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Tell me bout it (what?)[00:15.28]Talkin' on gang, spin about it (ok)[00:17.31]Most of y'all pussy[00:18.28]I really go crazy[00:19.09]He say that

I can't save it[00:51.36]I know I fucked up[00:52.58]Yeah, I know I fucked up[00:54.16]Yeah, I know I fucked up[00:55.76]Yeah, I know I fucked

on my dick he be acting out[00:53.42]Keep him in they mouth I on back him out[00:56.49]Never will I fall off I forever got it[00:59.12]Pushing through dat

on Mars[00:48.54]Niggas be talkin', but niggas ain't hard[00:51.85]What you spent on your rap, bitch, I spent on a shirt[00:55.15]Smokin' XI, we ain't smokin' no

again though I'll probably body bag him[00:51.60]My nigga wanna do it to he begging for his addy[00:54.24]I'm tryna play it cool because of my potential

a snitch, I know he gon' tell[01:06.34]Ran up on me, got him screaming for help[01:07.86]Damn, rest in peace, we wishing him well[01:10.68]Damn, I keep

it's sex in the city
You whipped out that band by your mans, now he movin' iffy
Hope his family got a funeral planned if he try the dissing
Woke up every

so son make sure you straight
Real nigga, he step to the plate gon' make something shake
Real nigga, he grind for them racks then got out the way

God's Witness

Gucci Mane

Trap God 2

2013

with money ho, I'm snot nose rich
6's on my chargers so I'm dodging potholes ho
Your nigga lost cuz he got on a Movado watch
And spill the sauce,

believe in God because he made me different
My whole life I been a fuckin loser now they hate I'm winning 
 
Yeah yeah yeah

I got 40 grams of shrooms at my

I don't got my .40 on me
Niggas plottin' on me, felonies stay on me
Lawyer number on me, I don't fuck with police
Having withdrawals from quitting

[CHORUS]
Alcoholism [8x]

[E-40]
Pull this bitch over my nigga
I got to piss
I stay with sip in my fist
I drink like a fish
Sometimes I be sober
But

star you can by my wrist
Glock 40 i ain’t using my fist
Lil bitch name sierra i ain’t talking mist
Fuck a uber i need me a lyft
My brothers ain’t got nun

from my coffee mug

Let's stop being corny brav

Got non' for you if you've none for me
Should it begin or be done at forty
I must surely still be

I Ain't the One

Scarface

The Fix

2002

Or slapped toothless, ya do what you're doin'
So what you got a .40 cal, I got a .40 cal
Plus another .40 cal with that
Any nigga plus the niggas that he

That's where he got his belly (Eating)
If I ain't got a 40 Glock
Then my waist is Fendi (Swag, swag)
And Pressa's neck looks like meth
She's movin' like

I'm on it, stay lonely
Got to top down for myself
Stay lonely, lonely by myself
Stay lonely, lonely, by myself, by myself

Yeah, the fattest, mackest

got it

Sitting on the couch, that was my Uncle Bobby
After he just got out, 15 years to count
Haven't seen the world in so long
Haven't seen a girl in

Rell use to getem' by the load
They done fucked up and got a nigga back in his mode
Won't show his paperwork cause he know he done told
Bought a hemi now

And all we do is hit the ops
Got a forty shot in your fitted cap
Bitch sucking dick and she been a thot
Riding four Gs with them [?]
She sipping lean,

Will live even though they die
I knew this one nigga
Born and raised from over seas
He barely in his forties
But contracted a disease
Ain't really got no

Inner Voice

Adam Sandler

Stan and Judy's Kid

Leach
Richer than a Twinkie, I got so much cash
That to me Paris Hilton is poor white trash
I take forty-seven weeks of vacation a year
If people piss me

Goin' Up in Smoke

Eddie Kendricks

The Ultimate Collection

1998

again

I talked to my friend again today
This is what he had to say, he said

We're goin' up in smoke, goin' up in smoke
And we ain't got no hope, we're

(He he he he
So where you gon' go with that?)
"How you doing, Miss Johnson?"
"How you doing, baby?"
"Fat ol' ass, eh"
"Oh my gosh why would you
Why