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time fly by
You don’t even get a chance
To know what it means
Cause every moment is new
So that dream can be true
As you want it to be
I’m sayin’ what’s

(What's your rate?)
I'd rather do the flight than wear a cape
(Phew) rIP to STP the Great (RIP)
SMG, we got it out the crate (SMG here)
Ring a bell and make

nothing
Fast paced on the fast track
Let's pass them up then
Tryna stack a million by the Summer let's add it up then
Let's add it up then
Up then
See I

guess that's just how they rollin'
Picture me comin' to yo crib sayin' I own it
And killin' you and your family just a bonus
They committed Murdah

off at the mouth, I don't believe it
Venomous penmanship, entering, ending em, finish em
Timberlands, timber them , hit em, then send em to Hindenburg

to kickin' doors, aye
Ain't no searchin' for me, bro, I'm right here by the store, aye
If it's up, then send your man's and I'mma send the lo, aye
Tell him

Antisocial I ain't talkin to em
And my patnas anti homie watch the Way you walk up to em
Fuck a drive by I'm from a city where Niggaz walk up to em

I’m rich
Why I gotta put the belt to they ass to get some respect
Why I gotta earn my strips by putting stripes on they neck bruh
Double 11's them

they count on me
And I'm overdue, overdone
Stressing out, over nun
You've been keeping secrets like it was a fight club
Listen lil bitch you need

a lil lesson for the teaching you taught

I live off trial and error
Had to test the waters for I hop the plank to the terrace
I'm just the man with

don't know the difference between alligator and crocidile
Man, that's worst than to mock a child
I bet you do it for looks
You don't read any books
We got

lil' ho that I'm on it, bitch, give me my money
Niggas be pussy, no kitty
Ho, welcome to Memphis where niggas be crying like bitches
Keep it a hunnid,

Had to make up a word
To describe how I feel
I'm paranoid as hell
You can't tell by how I'm living
Damn nigga smile why you always looking serious
I

and my niggas
Yeah we off that shit now
Yeah we serving fucking pounds
But I smoke it by the ounce
Yeah these niggas not down
Yeah nobody else around
But

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Finest

Finest: Hip Hop, R&B and Dancehall

2005

the boys try to get you I'd be by your side
Like Cleo from set it off, yeah, you know I'll ride

If you gotta peel a cap, baby, do it papi
And if a chick

for money launder
I paid some racks for this fucking Gucci bomber
Young nigga came out Goonside it’s a jungle
My uncle mike said you gone get hit don’t

she said it's 11:30
Won't leave, she a spoil lil teddy
She suck me clean and she suck me dirty
Hanging on but my visions blurry
Hanging on henny fucked

I called you I text you
No response
I called you I text you
Again
I called you I text you
One more time
And by this time it was done dada
About to do

gassed up?

One got away and it's impacted em

Real niggaz round me, we nuh like them ones 



Dutchpot - By Shorty Woa

Got lawyers on the payroll we aint going passed the bookins
Getting high watching life pass by you can throw Me in the jungle and i swear ill survive
Im

the drugs, the weed sales
If you need help you could hit me on the email
Still a lil hood so now I got Gmail
If you looking for redemption you know what his

must be fucking trash
I can't outlast my own love
I'll be dead come 21
Just like juice, Lil
And blues clues
You choose who's the motherfucker
To pull

wasn't shit and nobody ever gave fuck
All for a couple bucks, couple thousand of dollars
But I guess you not down and don't live by the motto
But it's