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I'm tryna balance out my life
Cos' girl you my type
Got so many other things to do
Just know that I still think of you
I'm ballin' out like Mike
I

Read ya Bible every but still wish a nigga would

Do I go try to hit a lick
Maybe credit card fraud
Should I go and flip a brick
Or just pick up a second

rock on

Primo scratches: "The victory
Is almost there, just a little bit of"

KRS, Wild Style'n today
I stay controversial like Guatanamo Bay
My society

back, throw it back ma)
I'd like to spend the rest of my night with you
(Yea so how bout you, so how bout you)

I'll take your bitch give her back,

I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say

you up by your rompers
Ain't a thing sweet
Till I see the fruits of my labor
Me and my neighbors smoked out
Blazing bud in Bible papers
See, we didn't

Because I Got It Like That

Jungle Brothers

Throwback Attack

2004

close to me 
Try their best to drive me wild 
Say they want to bear my child 
I go away, they say, "come back" 
Why? Because I got it like that

on Jesus Christ 
Cause I feel like I just could not get it right 
(I been trying so hard) 
To pick back up Mike 
If I don't pick the mic up I might just die

Bunch of gangstas living good trynna stack that doe
Told my big bro scott the fam is all that we got
Im just trynna bring some hope to the block
We've

on my dick (On my)
I shine like the diamonds all on my wrist
She say, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them haters, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them bitches,

Drop Dead

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

were deflateable, she dint say nothin'...jes kept her face open like dis... waitin' fo de salami dat never 'rived! now she fuckin' d
Efcase, dumpin' de

the stars
I been out here bible thumpin all I got for you is bars
Jesus taught me about the game so I know it all by heart
And He knows me by my name
I been

Control)
And if they ask just tell why
It's Net For Control
I did this net for control like a steering wheel
They wobble like a girl who can't walk in heels

to pick up the pace
Like Kyle Pitts
Hoes gon say that I ate
I'm just constantly great

Like Mike Tomlin
I can never lose
Kenny Pickett
I'm a rookie in

She got on Prada frames
Know she got money but she only like the finer things
Say she the one but I cant trust her with no diamond ring
Say that she

cap, get in the jam and wanna tell the truth
Hustle man say the price, I'll sell the booth
Bustin' down boulders, lookin' like I'm bout to sell a tooth

can get a "Skengman 5" from a Storm or
You can get a "BlukuByeBye" from a Munk
Like who's got the whole scene pissed?
If it weren't Big Mike, could

spaghetti, she drippin in icy blue
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I

God, had to rebuke all of them noises
Ex-mental patient, I was getting tired of appointments
Now I just sit and read my Bible for enjoyment

Don't need

Southside

Big Mello

The Gift

2002

as the number one DJ 
Shout out to Belfort and Scott, shout out to Mo City too 
I got a blue cream soda, Ro you know how we do 
We got the haters confused,

in peace to all those we lost
By murder of the police damn

Don't shoot me, my nigga, it's just a book
It's probably what keeps everyone's life
End up

Both Eyes Closed

Gucci Mane

Drop Top Wop

2017

today
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

I've got

Making moves
A waste of time
Don't try to stop
The breaking through
With just an earthquake
Shaking you
You feel like you can't
Make it through
Get another

list, nigga, man, you just a subscriber
My momma say you just a lyin' bitch, conniving lil' diver
Nigga killed his own brother saying, that shit in