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this morning
I had money on my mind (On my mind)
It was eight forty two Hopped out the bed
Into the shower got fitted
Thru on my puma shoes
Fresh (Fresh)

S put her face on a shirt
Like hit a opp boy where it hurts
Got the four-four long and Lurk
Some pussies gettin' seen by nurse

And let's not talk

Naw i don't wanna do no verse
My nigga
Keep playing, We'll put you in the dirt
My nigga my nigga got a 45 by his shirt
My nigga
He rolling, He done

never miss, when I slide
You hear trucha
I been shh for the block, ask the homies
I'm a trophy lil' fuse, big gun
Better watch how you approach me

they miss me
By some inches, shit (opp)
Know that you bad but, baby, please don't take it there
First name like my last name
In Chanel they know me

Hanging on Hope

Rebecca Lindsey

Headlights on the Highway

2006

Sittin' in this café, eleven forty five people walkin' by 
Sippin' on my coffee, this corner booth just waitin' on you 
Fifteen more minutes 
Is

but don’t talk slick
Roll with the clique, hands don’t miss
Drank a whole 40 and never been pissed
Niggas can’t afford me, industry pissed
Got no

Now I got some hitters that pray I don't die
Forty on me and it came with some fries
Claim you love me but your telling me lies
Never serious

and the will of the system and Mister Religion,the missus
I miss the dirty old days.
Run a 30, he earned it,
cnd everything was okay,
But nowadays, I drink a 40

a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank, misfortune seemed his lot,
He got into a drifted bank and there got

better be cold
You better have 16K or low (yeah)
Get shot by a man with the COVID mask and plaits, it's probably road (road)
Bando settings, I'm next

I miss you, Angel

Stick by my side and fight with
Me until the whole entire world ends
You don't have to go that far for me
 my friend
Passageways

together
Totin' the .40, the Blixky, the tecca
Walk up, drive by, pull up, and wet 'em

Twirlin', swervin', bendin', lurkin'
Driftin', clip 'em,

at night
by the freeway under lights
there's always something
i'm trying to remember not to miss a single thing
but
but i don't know this man (x2)
he was

keep my hair Faded
Why her face always up in my lap when I be Meditating
40 on me I don't miss unless it's my nigga Nero
Ima keep repping Deepside cause

miss
These words, a vow of secrecy
A flagellation, forty times, sealing this
Receive the atheme, its effects will make me rich
Because the seeds

And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot
We got into a drifted bank
And then we got upsot

Now

thought I'd take a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was sitting by my side
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot
We got into a drifted

no rest for Benzino, see I'm a stay on my grizzly
If I retired right now I know the game would miss me
But I'm a make you with my boys putting out

Marc Boomin, we miss you
Yeah, that shit special to me
Just tuck it, man
Boys in this bitch, nigga, it's Rio
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Bad

Do you got a Chevy? If not I don't need heer
I got a vibe, a lil' treesha
I call up 22, "She comin' to eat up"
Treesh drink Henny by the liter
He

shoes, long road, gotta walk by myself
No clue what's on 'cause, I ain't calling for help
If I'm old news I'll make sure to report it myself
Got my whole

for me being flawed
Ever line hit you hard like a pound of blow
I live fast my fist on the clutch chasing a little bit of heaven that i just can touch
c

Take A Guess What Took Man Down 
I’ll Come Round Smelling Of Loud Hear The 40 Bow While Your Picking Up Pounds
You Can Ask Bout Us 2 Waps Up We Do It In