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crew blue hundreds too
Lost in the mix with Lil shawty I’m trynna find it too
Lost in the abyss still smoking flowers hella misty
She told me take a risk

7am I’m up n at it it’s bout to be a good one
Click my dm find my bm n check up on my lil one
I broke my old scale so now I sale em by the unit
I let

Yeah, I'm way too tired for this shit
Hello, I'm Mr. Chrome Heart with the zip up Bape
Get off my dick that'll be great
Gave her a sample said she

don’t need em in the picture 

Ease up ease up 
Lil nigga 
Times on your side, don’t let fly by 
You’re a cool guy
I ain’t even gone lie 
That’s why
You

aint tryna hear no trap
A lil this a lil that
Shake and bake go mix the track
If they sayin this dont slap
Mr Marcus fuckin cap
Wrap it up pack it up get

think a lady go check on her hands she got paws
That mean she a bitch, she belong to the streets and she probably not your
I got fonem by NY and they

from home, Keeping my profile low
Call of duty go ghost
See a few mill in my scope
Op in the way, I won't choke
Protect the money at all cost
Protect my

Killing Spree

Defari

Black Mask [Clean]

1999

mashin down the block suburban style
Eighteen speakers plus kit chromed out
Yo, you think that you fuckin pro?
On the low the other night i caught your

Killing Spree

Defari

Focused Daily

1999

the block suburban style
Eighteen speakers plus kit chromed out
Yo, you think that you fucking pro?
On the low the other night I caught your wack-ass stage

you like KimYe
My eyes have been low
But not from the weed
But from lack of sleep
I'm tired of letting these wack rappers shine so tell them the fall

him
Yeah, you heard of us, the murderous
Most shady
Been on the low lately, it's the MAFIA, baby

Don't think 'cause I rap and
Get pie all the time
I

Scream & Shout [Rmx]

will.i.am

Still Smokin and Leaned Out

fear
Turn the club into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, drop it low, shake that
My wrists rocky like A$AP
This a G mix and I laced that,

it go-go
We drive it low-low
We don't go slow though
Don't try to run
Cause you running in slow-mo
Already know how I'm coming
Since a lil youngin',

the hood,I know J wheel gone hold it down
I knew you was a snake, I let you bite me twice
Dissing on lil bro, send you to meet em in the afterlife

Ayh

In

the country grammar, like I love a yellow hammer
Slowed up when I mix red drink, in a strawberry Fanta
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed

Da Blow

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

niggas got whatever
One bottle of that moo, galla-gallon of that Henny
Mix it with that crunk juice will have a nigga spinnin'
Like that

The blow,

Lately I been tryin
Tryin
Tryin
Lately I been tryin
You're in the mix with the one and only Mr TayTookYaGirl
Tryin
Tryin
Tryin
Lately I been tryin

My name is Lion
Bitch I’m a king
You call it a mix
I call it a sting
That bitch a Devil where
Prada’s lil ring
My phone aint silent
Bitch where is

controlling
Really tryna balance my impulses
When I mix em with the business
And the pleasurable indulgence
Everything I'm hoping
Bringing all this meaning

Thugz Cry

Bizzy Bone

Heaven'z Movie

1998

Never mix business with your sickness
Enemy see me flipin in the picnic
With your lil' divide and conquer
But my sister was ready to bomb her!
Get off

on you 
Betta stay low-key cause niggas weak ,ah get to snitchin' on you
Baby get away from the work before you get it on you
 Gave lil bro the glizzy like

the bro
Mix that wocky with the tris I copped a dub pour up a 4
Lil bro said he got the jwett for 15 bands stay on the low
I'm the closest nigga to Jesus

eat this bread, lil baby, aye
Just fuck it up and I got this coupe the way
I want, I bussed it up, yeah
I fell in love wit these blue strips
I fucked

Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with