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into my life, man, its loco, boy
Been had the keys, I'm finna open doors
Get a P and shake it like a polaroid
I'ma make it flip like a tossed a coin
You

I'm tha Man
Bouta mash out
Let her hit tha bottle til she pass out
After that I'm sliding with my niggas in the glass house
Bouta scoop Lil Reezy that's

*Repeat*

Verse2:
Ay You gone make Me Let it Off 
Like Boosie Set It Off 
I got good dope i get it off 
I got ya h*e im in her Jaww
Bi**c Ima Star , hop in

in the making I'm too grown for all that hating
Do you wrong so bitch don't play with me
Get em murked bout money or family
I got too much pride to let

Ay
Straight drop
Straight drop nigga
And1

And1, niggas know what's up nigga
Im fuckin' with Thraxx nigga
And1
And1, and1, and1, and1

Let me bump

wasn't no beach days
Young as hell I told my momma we was gone be straight
I say it with my chest raised on Luana
All I knew was that a nigga was gone get

Let the Mayhem Begin

Mr. Shadow

Till I Die

1998

reveal our own estilo
Lets go bouncin' by the ounces and we drop it by the kilo
Ain't no need for all this envy
Let me get my automatic gettin' rid

work magic
Can't let this sh*t turn into a habit
I let this b*tch play me like madden
Ratchet happy birthday ima' gift her with carrots

Sit a plate

lose
I'm not sleepin' on ya mama never gonna Snooze
Saint Laurent and Jimmy Choo's cop designer By the two's

Lil' ma let's take a trip
Somewhere

the only lil' bitch I'm with
Mm, I keep that 5.56, say the word, I split his wig (yeah)
Keep a big boy blick, my stick, the old man gon' get hit (Let's go)

close and the inning
But fuck it, send that nigga lo' and let's get it to crackin'
He duck these bitches, he official, that comin' from Savage
I know

shit advanced
Baila mixed with ratchet you hear the bands
I'm in the club gotta bottle full of henny
I’m at the bar baby let me get the remi
I'm in

Son look,.. let me show

I'mma show my lil boy how to be a man 
Show my lil boy how to own this land 
Show my lil boy how to get these bands 
Take yo

gone put it on you heavy
I know they say you toxic for me
I know i can't get comfortable
I know your down to ride always by my side
Roses by the dozen

a barber
Rock on my hip, totin' Sean Carter
Jumped in the game late
Should've been a starter
When I get mad, I get trigger happy
Move off impulse, lose by

let's go speed through traffic, you a bougie lil' baddie, you ratchet
Drip you down, put you in some jackets, like you the way, how you move, you in

nojo ain't this
Griddy a fake" shut the fuck up
Y'all don't live with that ngga
Y'all know that ngga got
Caught with a ratchet
Shootin' at the police

can’t get more focus than a little bit
That’s the shit that have her losin' it
But she know
I’m blessed human crucifix
Wipe me down lil Boosie shit
Yea

the way
Momma taught me say excuse me
Be quiet and just watch the movie
I'm faded I feel like Lil Boosie
I love how you just understand (stand)
You know

bring boosie back
Still be turnt for lil bro
Got a bitch that aint mine and she makin her booty clap
Im on a rockstar high, Doin rockstar shit
Making

about to bout to splurge on you but now I'm keeping everything
I got D'usse in my veins
I get hella groovy
Please baby don't piss me off by standing in my

nigga, nigga (uh)
I got some classy and some ratchet bitches (bitches)
Ride a sixty on the carbine, bumpin' Nipsey (Nipsey)
Yeah, I hustle hard, lil

Said ah ah I'll give it to ya bottoms up
Bottoms up yeah

Woooh! Okay she always gets it poppin' (gets it popping)
Yea she's a boss and you can tell by

me
Sunshine on me

Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
(I get my shine on) sunshine