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16'

Soulja Boy

16'

2019

by any means (Flll, beep)
Lot of guns on me like I'm a Marine (Bow, grah)
I hit my first juug in 2014
She be my one night, but that is your queen

to get this off my chest
You a bitch if I'm rappin'
And you say you not impressed
Your input does not add money to my check
Who the fuck about to do this

Colder than the streets life ain’t sweet this ain’t canderel
I’m way too real for all that fake shit
Send your ass to heaven that’s a face lift
Tried

my Xans, I mix with lean, that maple lean
I'm watchin' cars, I got my rod, I'm who in charge, they make believe
I come from robbin' shit to knots

of em' though what you want?
Yeah we doin' everyones business
(DJ Yungrel, hoe)
I'm nothing like your favorite rapper
I got rich in that kitchen
We flip

I'ma teach
I'm talking Marshall
Your guap compared to mine is just partial
Only 17 and I'm spitting like apostles, uh
I don't think they know 'bout Elias

or even ganged banged
or slang dope, motherfucker it's the same thang
cause where I'm from you got to watch your back
cause every nigga in the town got

the dark but Im bound to the heavens (Heavens)
You don't got to lie I can see you're attached (Attached)
If your bitch wanna fuck then you won't get her back

I'm a Beast

Mista Rello

Touch It, Vol. 13

2008

Chours~
So get it understood boy
I am from the hood boy
Came up from the dirt
Self made hustler ima beast(ima beast)

Verse~
I'm surrounded by all

the mix, not in they face[01:00.22]Forever humble stay out the way[01:01.77]I ain't dealin' with no bitches[01:03.30]I'm just tryna enjoy my day[01:04.65]Got

Shorty said I was average but she don't know me
I got a chop extended the clip send his ass to heaven
Right side of my hip I keep a lethal weapon
Fuck

to brag
I'm the type of nigga play a
Game of chess on his bag
Full 17 blow your chest out ya ass
Leave him on the concrete like
The nigga working abs

I rather sip Dex, no, I ain't reading your texts
No, I ain't coming to hang, I'd rather be all by myself (Myself)

I'm a monk, I sit on tiger pelts
I

Guwop

DJ Dallas Green

Turn Up Why Turn Down

of a mix
Rollin' up kush while they suckin' my dick
On my chain is a tag team
All my niggas gettin' money
You can get tied, then tagged then me and your

Guwop N***a

Gucci Mane

Guwop N***a

of a mix
Rollin' up kush while they suckin' my dick
On my chain is a tag team
All my niggas gettin' money
You can get tied, then tagged then me and your

stankin'
He ran up on me
Boy, I ain't playin', I'm gone off bars
Of Xans, I mix with lean, that maple lean
(Ha, ha, grr) i'm watchin' cars, I got my
Rod, I'm

reup by 7
Street nigga, I'm catching bites on a sunday 
Street2Street i'll pop at your top like it's nothing 
I come from nothing, this shit can get ugly

Move like the President bitch I'm like Nixon
Not in the mix but I'm mafucking mixing
Whole lot of money on me, did I mention?
I got some old money got

Usual Suspects

Nas

Usual Suspects

2009

I'm riding in the 7,
Higher than a kite by the time I get to heaven.

[Chorus]

[Nas]
And still my talent is yet to be challenged,
Had new jet

listen, man
Now you got all the shit you need to make some money

Don't pop out by the crib when you know you around some dummies
if you lockin' with

it right
Or you'll be 6 feet deep by the end of my crime
Wanna be an enemy
You can meet my 9
For all these pussy boys
I don't go no time
Mix all

extrordinaire, the jewels glare
The God is rare, I'm takin bitches back to my lair
I want mines and yours, strippin niggaz to they drawers
No probable cause, with

Cuz I'm on a roll
K Benz
Yea
I'ma keep goin hard
Cuz I know the whole time you been watching from heaven
I said I'm the chosen one
Yea I told you I'm

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you