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Boy run ya mouth 
Then we rumbling 
Niggas be mad 
And I don’t fuck
Im surrounded By winners 
And we chasing some bucks
If you feeling like Charlie

teeth
When they cheese
But secretly they seethe
Jus' to see you bleed
Six feet deep
Guaranteed
If you want to succeed
Better scream out
Ain't no strings

the sloppy spit
Go ahead and copy dis
Ima give yall my permish
I swear to god u prolly smokin rock if you dont rock with this
Oli lookin like he freddy prince

had a bad mental
He want this work
cnd he aint want this cash
He really ran through
Every job an he done 
He tried he lost his hope 
I dont know what

show you what life means

It's not all bad if you just believe
Will get stronger and break free
Don't let the words of the men in suits 
Keep you from

D Bainz, Oh this fye
I Love You, Shone
Stop saying my name
All by myself that's a solo
Rick on me I ain't rocking no Polo
Wanna fuck had to tell that

And I might kill this nigga
If he tellin' but I don't make the rules
And I might mark that nigga, I had nigga
I had poured a lot
When I had a re-up on my

Time Is Money

S.P.M.

Screwston, Vol. 2: Pink Soda

2001

my dick
Don't laugh bitch, you know what the fuck I meant
And if I ever come back to the free World
I'ma take my Baby Girl out to Sea World

Chorus:

For Once in Your Life

Pretty Maids

Two Originals, Vol. 2

2003

Hanging by the phone waiting impatiently
I'm in a minor key but still there's no reply
Sitting counting days going through endless nights
But baby

no rest, 
I was broke, called my cousin, he say pull up on me fronted me some dope, 
Hit the streets, 2 cell phones, pistol in my coat, 
But it was

he cries out my name
help me bret
beggin for my aid
nurse breaks it up
cliff is looking stunned
a man broke in 
n stabbed his baby son
my chest gettin

dealers mane
broke a few rules on the cool but they dont feel us mane
we dropped outta classes 
had to do things u wouldnt imagine
young nigga still high

gon throw on a fit
We leave him fixed up with a healing kit
Get broke like a twig cause
You don't got no stick
If I see his bitch she gon get flipped

crumbs off the table
The shit don't stop
Here it go to St clair Shores
They said I was fuckin' these whores
And everybody saying that I
Go to they parties

on my own
Been a while away from home
My pockets feeling kinda broke, huh
So ima hit a lick then ima ghost
I show em the ropes
By any means for that dough