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bombs, Only confined, by our time left
Rewind to hindsight, the lies You bitter about
But tell me why, I gotta trigger You, to figure you out?
Are we

congregated 
Take niggas to school
How I break it down and package up
But my number one rule
Always move cautious
Yea you know we gotta make these moves
Make

keep it 30 like I'm Stephen Curry
I told my granny she ain't gotta worry She said these niggas they'll do you dirty
I lost my brother it wasn't even

Betty Boops
They getting loose
Tell me what's a Bishop
To a king with the juice
Tie him with a noose
Then you drop em from the roof

Over niggas heads 
It

with me know you tired of scrubs
Yeah I got the juice I ain’t talking bout no bishop
Gold on my neck like an Arab
Started off with nothing can’t believe

fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he

make up for it
A nice surprise
So don't cry, baby, let's enjoy

She my cry... baby
But she's mine...
(So sweet)
We spending time... baby
It's a vibe...

and out I’ll make you scream and shout say, “Stephen” Come on baby let me hear ya cry it.
Cry, “Stephen” (He will use you and abuse you).
Well I’m notorious

rhyme, it's like a show and tell
And when I'm rockin' it raw, you're quite shocked that it's swell
Go check my record called Harder Than Hell
I make art

drive by's
We make his momma cry
I'm gettin hella high
I call my wo yeah he on go I know he down to slide
You wanna be up in these streets you better pay

scrutiny identify that my life is not mine so
I'm only dealin the cardsr that were delt
Livin at large by myself
Talk like my heart never felt
Like my scars

believing
His record show he’s never failed

Sweet Jesus you’re mine
You’re mine you’re mine you’re mine
You’re mine you’re mine you’re mine you’re mine

it until you make it, Pray until you feel the echo

Racks on racks, counting stacks by my lonely
Icey for the wifey and a flat for my OG
Gramophone

'cause it's nothing I does this
All fucking day long

Richard i've got the juice like Bishop
You're not vicious
You're in a team full of fibbers
Boy Better

fondue
Look like Stephen but lyrics on Erkel
Kicking hoes out like Kung Fu
Yo bih, giving me scalp no Cauillou
Can’t stop me if you tried
Keeping God on my

Bank

Lil Baby

Harder Than Ever

2018

(Run that back Turbo)

Lotta blue hunnids they came from the bank
I drank this shit by the pint
If we leave then we fuckin' tonight
Jeans

and it turned all my hope round
I question why you didn't make me feel that way I know now
It makes sense too complacent in our dating and it slowed down

and the parcels
'cause all our homes and offices got
Stacks of mail last June, ow! Ha! Ha!
When it was my birthday anyway
We're all dead pleased by the way
You

that fuego
If I make a call they doing what I say so
And she like me because I get the queso
I can rap on any beat, dont matter whatchu play bro
You can

I can't fuck with you niggas
I think I'm above you niggas
I got the master plan
Popped a tab to know who I am, and how to run up my bands
Dollar by

what u claiming
Ain't gone lie boa them shorties they dangerous
Make the wrong move then they making you famous
They like Stephen them shooters they

Shortie Like Mine

Johnta Austin

The Price of Fame

2006

to the rhythm of a hi-hat 
She got a beautiful mind, you can't buy that (uh-uh)
And the sight of her behind when she walk on by
Make a nigga wanna try that

This is a public service announcement

Brought to you by Lion Side Music Group

Ha ha

One time for a nigga like

Y'all fuckin with the wrong one

Came home 3 years later he wanted beef 
Seen you both in the same spot said fuck it let me leave
I heard the news i felt like Blizzard, Q, & Bishop in