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Red light
On some local bih
I’m so loco bih yeah
Trying to do some toxic shit
I wanna get wasted
Start a fight in the club
Parking lots out late lit

I'm slayin, call me Morningstar
Sammy Morningstar, call me Sammy Morningstar

I was a young lil' buster always causin' trouble
Now I'm in own lane, ya

Na-na-eh

Pull up to my place girl show me wagnam
And I know that that feeling you getting has got you loco (Mmm)
She go let me watch it in slow mo

money gone treat me great
Demon with me
That be my loco he carry them gloccs like they macs and semis
You better toughen up
Yea these bitchs they just for

Little shawty a cuban
10k round her neck
Now she ready to link
I make sure i keep moving
Ain't wasting my glides
On some cheap lil Feigns
Either lead

nhar li kolchi ghadi ywli fih msayb
Machi bouhdi music by my side
Dima wst space dyali عaym
Dakchi lach tlqani fayq nhar o lil
Kangul frasi mohal wach

Think 4 Yourself

Subnoize Souljaz

Underground Collabos

2012

at the grammy's
Loco breakin up or too fuckin skinny
Lil kids walking home mad miles a day
'cause they moms ain't tryin ta fuckin miss judge judy
I WILL STAB YO ASS

Dog 4 Life

Iceberg

Exit Wounds

2001

the only dogs I roll with, off da leash
Off the streets, with bodies by Dawson's Creek
Cause I always did things, ahead of my time
Lead in my nine, throw

Back in 87 East Los/Crazy lil Vato coming from the left coast/Low riders hitting switches/jumping over ditches/My bullets give you stitches/Hollow

on the mic and going loco
Got juice up on this track but I could kill it solo dolo
Walter White this bitch we moving product on the low low
Bong hits by

since some youngins
We was wild lil locos
It’s me and you and against the world , let’s glide on thеse mo fos

I love you my brother, brothеr
You blood

Go outside get kidnapped by the music

Dont head home losin myself to the frequency im choosin lead on 

By the vision of you 

Kissin on you

Rub my

I'm feeling good, feeling all right tonight
I'm feeling good now, its all good in the neighborhood homes
Lil rob
I feel good, I feel all right

Summer Nights

Lil Rob

Twelve Eighteen, Pt. 1

2005

I'm feeling good, feeling all right tonight
I'm feeling good now, Its all good in the neighborhood homes
Lil Rob
I feel good, I feel all right

Keep rydin behind your tens fuck
Niggas don't know no Denim
They'll rob you for the rhinestones and your pimp cup
They goin off of we say
Niggas is

spare me
Did it?

Wanna fuck 'cause I got posted up
By Drake and Lil Baby
Oh, you the savage Future be
Talkin' 'bout? Yeah, bitch, I'm crazy
Cuffed an AMG

ready to blam somethin'
This thirty not made by Glock, I hope this bitch don't jam
In the hood with all this cheese on me (on one, bitch)
See a fuck

Caribbean

Shoreline Mafia

Party Pack, Vol. 2

2019

before, you niggas wasn't listenin'
I'm with the same niggas, just like a synonym

Geesy bad ass, watch me zoom right by ya'
My nigga ho go 90, he be

Who Could It Be

Z-Ro

My Favorite Mixtape

2009

H-Town mob figgas
Rob niggas, on the block affiliated with drug dealers
Go getters, and a hundred percent thug niggas
You don't want to step to us, you

Come and Catch Me

Young Buck

Case Dismissed

2006

[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't give a fuck if he know, you know
I'll smoke-a blunt in front of tha police like it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand

On that South by Southwest shit
We was lit, big bags of okie on the highway
Played a lil' Hall and Oates
And then some Sade
My cousin Cortez still up in

nice x 10

And what goes better with a lil' ecstasy
Then some hardcore gabber by me, Rob GEE
So for all you people, xxxxxxing out there

was broke, you was not around
I had to focus, had to get it by myself
Aye
I'll go back to work before I seek help
Aye
Lil' baby is a go-er

It's crazy,

Chill Bill

Spooks

Chill Bill

2016

grimy, no findin' me, but I be in LG (bitch)
If your lil' fuck boy lame ass wanna creep (ho)
And I live by the lemon 'cause that fucker chose me (ayy)