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friends online
It was cool
Wishing we were still close
But I knew
Things don't last forever
Hope you're doing well my dudes, ooh

It's all good over here

you don't hit me back 
This my attempt,
3 times I've wrote a track
Listen close to these verses 
I'm here still waiting dawg, 
Said you'd put out

here, I'm the dopest nigga in the atmosphere
Got a zip in a bag, loud and clear, and I keep my day ones 'round me still
Man, this shit go like four

fairy tales
Who knew you were a star all alone yourself

Walking by Harper park, they bumping Pac
And I still see no changes. Just the way it is 
Now I’m

Can We All Ball

C-BO

'Til My Casket Drops

1998

a solo weapon is essen(tial) 
Keep the pepper spray on my car keys, only fuck with hard Gz 
Still get my ball on like Clark 
Nothin but the California

of the Pole

White castle, sushi date
I know shes foxy, but I'll show up late
I don't have a wraith
But Head games still on the plate
I Quench thirst, juice by

still five
I just hit twice
And I'm still high
I got a big buzz
You can't kill mine
Brick by brick
I'm trying to build mine
We on one
We up nigga
Got next

me egotistic asshole I know I'm a narcissist
But I been moving kind of different call me caution in the wind
You can call me anything you want I still

man in favor of us
Even if he was a flat screen, he still couldn't hang around us

Just know I'm with the money team, but we don't know Mayweather
Hit

out here rushing it
I know I'm making you
Uncomfortable by discussing it

Ayy, what's happening
Tell everybody I'm back again
(Ayy, I'm back)
I don't

Bad for Me by Bourbon House 
Lyrics and melody by Lacey Crowe 
Music by Jason Clark 

He's bad
Oh, he's bad
Mama, I know he's bad for me

Won't you

there'd be more
I thought we'd ascend for sure
See I'm just sittin' here alone at half past 4
Writing beats for, well I don't know who for
Cuz I don't think

bump it back to back
Gold Chain diamonds shining with the Throne attached
I'm in the lions den battling back to raps
Inspired by the God MC you know

life self destruct
Hell I'm just keeping it a buck
I can be honest
My life has been nothing but luck
Sinned yet,God still stick here by my side
Hell I

the situation by giving it all I got
Masterpiece on the beat you out that on repeat and bust a block
I'm not
I'm not inna box
I'm not inna box
I'm not inna
Inna

everyone knows
Do you like my flow?
I stole it from cole
I'm on a roll but I never fold
You boys are rookie
I'm moving like pros
You talking bout hoes
I'm

that nigga out here serving
No front moves
I'm need for ya' mouth ta get the working(come here)
Yeah she bad enough
Ta' be touching on a birkin
Heroin

dick
I'm gon' bang when I see you
So get my dick

[Chorus]
Have you ever seen a show
With fellas on the mic
With one minute rhymes
That don't come out

Santiago you can call me Crazy
I don't give a fuck this this this that shit right here (Yeah yeah)
Ain't no hooks on this beat man I'm rapping like I'm still

I'll be the soul and truth

I love you
The things that cross my mind 
While I'm by myself
I hate you 
These things go through my mind 
While I'm by

Flipmode Enemy #1

Rampage

Scouts Honor...By Way of Blood

1997

like a superhero
Yo, I'm still on a run, my uzi weighs a ton
Because I'm Flipmode Enemy number one
One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

My

think I’m Marshawn eating skittles
(skittles) everybody still comparing Migos
To the Beatles (compare)
Who you think you scaring
With that lil’ nina?

spend their every night, uh
Here we are sharing a space with them
Grad tripping, trying to avoid tripping up on a nightly basis
Pre-gaming by the pool

that its me verse you and vice versa
Divine presence imminent here to lift the curses
That were placed on us by sick oppressors
What the hell do you