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a dick
You would think I was a gumball machine, by the way, I be making sense

Draggin' balls on your face and I go on Super Saiyan, bitch
Got you itchin'

the fucking peep hole
This reality is so lethal
Man I don't understand it
Cause you could've went another way
You could've tried the league and try to ball like

then I know and exit
Gotta nigga that shop by the exit
All my shit yeah finna get messy
We be kicking his ass no hessi
Woo Woo 2 bands on my mind i don't

homeboy again
Bottles on him, catch it all on Instagram
Now & then… oops did I say then
Welp now that it's out no need to pretend
By the end of the night,

and bill up, burn up
Smoke up the loud and bounce
But these Hoes don't like me
Don't wanna touch me
Don't wanna look in my eyes
I was in Law School doing my

I've been making lil bruh
I don't know what you was talking about
Do Do Do
Do Do Do
Do Do Do
Doom
Happens to you if you fucking around
I be rising, that

Clap Yo Hands

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

20" bling-blingin, my set bling-blingin
But if it was back in the days I'd take a nigga bling
Take a nigga ring, break and make a nigga scream
I was

one to know, you ain't in it for clout
You said that it was a drought
You said you in or you out
You tryna be a better you, I get it
She

should run and find your solace
Then we gotta go
Hold my hand
Pray with me father
Life's a washboard road
What I mean by that ima shake the globe
Look lil

fucked another nigga, well ohh by the way
Beating, my heart been took a beating
I got my money, twenties and fifties
Tired of talking, it was nice to meet

Locked Out

Scanner

Hypertrace

1988

here
Locked out - for 2000 days
Locked out - so much time to pray
Hear, our fate is just like yours
It's restrained by doubtful cures
We will help

the field with the shits
If we see a opp we gone blick em
Turn around and leave him limpin'
We could make a scene tragic
He talk on the gram let him have it
I

shit remind me how it was just like A throw back 
Then throwback 
But you know dat
(Yea yea)

She got keys to the lock 
I got keys to the box 
She got

When you in them streets just play it smart, don’t get yo self convicted
Really by yo self, you ain’t got friends, yo niggas turn to snitches
I seen

a pool
Knock em down if he talk like fool
I put him on the show
I put him where it's cold he gimmie the go

He know he wrong he hit a lick by himself
He

rounds, only bring it out when
I don't feel like shouting
Fuck who the king - y'all better hold it down
You spewing hate, just know what go around gon come

Exodus 
coming from conditions that was treacherous
Buying our intelligence ?
We murdering for relevance
I smoke try to figure it out
I need a therapist

pretty
We where da ballers at
Bad bitch committee
We where dem dollars at
I rock my Gucci and Louie
It's giving ghetto and bougie
I light it up in

am a ghost
Always fussed at, never trusted
By those I trust the most
I love my life here on earth
Even when it's rough
I try to be a good lil' boy
But

We were floating
You and I we were a dream
To life we spoke
I saw the light and thought of Jah
The existence 
It will sink into your bones
Of my love

grave an ask lord for forgiveness 
I'm sorry I'm sorry I jus keep on sining 
I'm trying I'm trying I'll just keep repenting 
It was 5 in the morning 
Just

you 

Hey girl
How you doin
My names rashawn 
Last name stallworth
And I was wondering 
If I could take you out
Take you to the house
Beat it

I'll say it again while I'm boarding the lier

You did me like that to come back like this
Knew you'd come back when a nigga got rich
When I was broke

Raf Simons Sweater, smoking gas hella
I don't understand her, she just wanna play hard
I just want my bankroll
I'm not gonna restart
We was way too