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Just Tryin ta Live

Devin

Just Tryin' ta Live

2002

the first day
But the sumas to Vics smoke blunts significant others man
Ya'll can't stop the jump up for pound with these brothers
It's a rough long climb

For it's only a paper moon
Sailing over a cardboard sky
But it wouldn't be make-believe
If you believed in me without your love
It's a honky-tonk

intercourse
We gon leave em fucked of course 

It's Mac

I was taught by old heads 
That emotions is for bitches 
And if you catch a body 
Then you gotta kill

through the mail
Free the guys oll my niggas did time in that jail
I'm smoking on Za, you can tell by the smell
If he wouldn't have beat, pay the cash

and the book game
But I'm still rapping
Got my mass and my cook game
It's midnight but we 730
We legit, but forever dirty!
So even if I'm thin, G that old

so I don't
Answer when they call at him
I don't got no confidence
Tell me if you likin' it
Shout me out on Instagram
I'll pop another Vicodin

I'm

His Hate, Her Love

Arsonists

Date of Birth

2001

as mean if I practice with my sister
'Cause I put vics in her eyes, that's what she gets for darin' me
And if what you're doing is right then why is it

I only wanna rap nigga
Most my homies turn trap nigga
That's a facts nigga
I remember late nights I was watchin Street Flava
In the house by 11 hit

bitches for nothing don't give no damn if she pretty
My lil bitch bad and she bussing and know how to go get the scrillex
Niggas around me V.I.C. they only

news his life is over I want closure
I catch my vic then I'm sparking that shit put his ass in a toaster
Soldier got stick no holster I got snaked by

Drax Bitch
Fuck a hook it's straight bars Ay
Fuck around and be a victim
You get hitten by a car Ay
Ahh
Ay I'm in this bitch with no hook (Grt)
They

turned him to a lick
Shut up, lil' nigga, give me all that shit before you is a vic

And I ain't even finna play, I'm tryna do him dirty
Yo, these times,

Magic mushrooms x-tacy, cannibus, ludes, and GHB uppers –n- downers and THC blues
and vics and acid on sheets

[JR:] Hey yo Loc
[D:] What's up Johnny

Yo Vic, show me that drip

He walked in
Lookin' like a ten
Strong young men
I could feel the vibes
His smile so bright
His eyes were crystal blue

When you leave out the house make sure you prepared
If you walk with a stick got to be ready to blow
Your life or it's his nigga you can't be scared

If you tryna vibe with a nigga you can slide on a nigga
I got highs that'll give the right mood
I been having priceless adventures with the right

and take this rap shit to the moon

I keep that pipe, cause if I'm caught, might lose it all if I slip
Before I leave, I'll grab my Glock, I keep all 30 in

if I'm in a crown Vic
And we both got different kinds of history from way back
But nun of that will matter when we chillin' in a Maybach
She be in

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Stačila by jedna

the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!!
[I'll fuckin]

[I'll fuckin
I'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dick
off a fuckin twelve sto-story building out

$outh $ide $uicide

Pouya

$outh $ide $uicide

2015

Outside in an all black ride, tint rolled up when I'm high
Said they all wanna live, but I just wanna die
Mo-motherfucker, if you're looking for

K Sera Sera

Justin Warfield

Hip Hop Gold Dust

2005

Kick the same rhymes, play the same games
To watch my back, but ain't no vics here
Bring in the new--that tune was last year
In strode the baby brother,

(it's Dolph)

Uncle Vic told me stay down with this shit 'til it blow up (I got you)
Smokin' on some shit you not, got Wock-Wock in my soda (dirty)

Didn't I (Say I Didn't)

Vic Mensa

The Autobiography

2017

bigger dreams
I copped a house out in the hills just to switch scenes
And now they back home saying "How could Vic leave?"
I got Chicago on my mind like