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I put time in them
I got to win, not trying to win
I'm always on a mission give a fuck about what these niggas say
Free Lil Rob and free The Reapa,

affiliation, I ain't have no friends
Kids throwing up signs like we in the pens
Did I ever have a corner, now that depends
Who's asking, I don't just be rapping

sure

I told Mac to come and punch me in
Yeah, I'm turnin' active when we land, it ain't no tappin' in
My lil' brothers strapped up, I was fuckin'

Ponle
I jump in my 1963 Chevrolet
Watch it lay, orale
On the floor, en el suelo
Lifts me off the ground just like a leño, que no
Simon, packs much

Victory 2004

The Notorious B.I.G.

Victory 2004

2004

it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug

Victory 2004

The Notorious B.I.G.

Bad Boy's 10th Anniversary: The Hits

2004

it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug

Dev on the block
Hidin' with the glock, sliding on the opps
Never fucked with cops
Gotta get down no rob
The plug ain't pickin up
Ain't got no

trying to lend a hand
But right now I don't need no help
I'm looking for my inner wealth
Right now I'm trying to center self
Shine myself
All by myself
So

gobs
Don't mess with no sleazy or slobs, we turning any opps into globs
For those who got any probs, or shady thoughts to rob
Dunked on before you know

Więc się tak mnie nie podlizuj
Telefon zawilgotniał
To go raczej wsadź do ryżu
Chociaż trochę łechcą ego, takie gili-gili
Ślą mi Big Cyc i Lil Dicky, ale

and got me a glizzy and put it to work
Ain't worried 'bout no nigga steppin' on me, he play wrong in this bitch and I'm uppin' it first
I don't need no

Nowadays
I got no time to pretend
I ain't taking promises
But I'm tryna depend on
The better days
Baby, look me in my eyes
I ain't tryna compromise
I

' baby
Then that third step is to get that social
Go crazy and that fourth step is act
Like I don't know you, lil' baby
And that fifth step? I don't
Do no

And I got money on my mind
Trap or starve, rob or fraud, down to do it any time
Jays lined up outside the door like it's a lunch line (H Wood did it)

Feel It

Magoo

Welcome to Our World

1997

ride in my 3-4-8 mobbin
Listen to the buddha brothers
6 to 10 there ain't no other
Playin' my favorite jams
On 1-0-3 Jams
I got my man Big D, Big

to the mainstream motherfuckers
I could rob them for their jewels but nah
I ain't greedy, they'll need a stool to get to my height
Some of my friends thought I was

Work Hard

Migos

Culture II

2018

Dun Deal on the Track

Dropped out of school, I didn't graduate (oh no)
But I still got the M's on my plate (oh, oh yeah)
Mama ain't really have

to the lobby
I ain't tryna be your new man, lil' bitch, you barely wavy
Plus I don't need no new friends, 'cause niggas snakes, they'll try to rob me
Shorty

nigga broke, he ain't a chef
'cause he ain't make shit
Nigga, when I was broke, I had to take shit
(I had to take that)
Can't no nigga rob me, give him

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by

Shit so raw had to tell lil baby ain stopping when mufucking cumin 
Yo side nigga ya main nigga 
I fucked around put a end that nigga 


Let me take you

'm cutthroat like that, nigga, I got it out the mud
That's on gang
(Keise On Da Track)
MO-motherfuckin'-3

Down by the river (that river)
That's where I

and took my steps
Rumors fell off but we bounced back i then swiped card bust phones and moved ounce crack
Rappers getting rob out of town but they wont

I ain't gon' blow
Bitch don't hit my phone without no bag
I need fifteen a show
Lil bitch screamin' my name
This OBN shit everywhere I go
I want