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poppy Seeds
She Swallow seeds
And always call me papi
And claims im papi from fertile seeds
You can go throw a beat
My flo hurdle 3
I surface my verses

I was on a lifeline
Felt like our relationship had lasted a whole lifetime
I would've done it two times or three times with you girl It's we time

bout to mob

Picture Money Mitch and the homies in the South
Yeah, three hustles deep we finna mob
We located the cheese we finna plot
Caper smooth,

That when you plot on other niggas, it just bring on your demise
So I focus on myself and worry where my trouble lies
And I never raise my hands

Life’s a game, but it’s fixed 

How can I win at this shit 

Feel like the 3 little pigs, feeling picking up bricks 

But even if I sprout and build

a lot
Almost did lean, I stopped
I like my speed on top
Start gettin’ deep in thought,
Used to run from my thoughts
Used to just think and plot
Ok, I

And by the time you get
To five I'll be different
And switch up my deliverence
And have you feelin this shit
One, you don't wanna fuck with me
I see red

when it came to my mental
I was into deep thoughts when I dreamed what I'm fin do
I was into scary plots when I knew where to run to.
I was into real

plot on thieves of our
Free peace cause you know
All they do is fling shit like feces
I'm passing these fools like 3 Cs
They on obese knees
Wobble

nigga
Slightly tipsy bar flipping it's gets risky with her
On verse but I might go for 48 
Plus a hook in between that's 3 16's
Who so believeth in me I'm

a jungle man
Hey YAY !
What do ya know ?
All of these opps plot
Right by the door
She throw me the ass
But I just want the throat
I’m on the deep end 
Lil

That when you plot on other niggas, it just bring on your demise
So I focus on myself and worry where my trouble lies
cnd I never raise my hands

cousins
We would always
Every Christmas, every Thanksgiving, bruh it's on site
Bring out the 3DS
That's light work
Uh
Am I a PSP, it's type troubling that

A woman's mind is a g spot hate to say it but I'm sorry my nigga you ain't deep enough
You like to try to fill her head with a whole bunch of dumb shit gossip

but not the ones that tend to come true
I've had people rob me out of my time and out of my zone
But deep down, I can't even be the better man at most

now, I wanna pack my shit up
Move back to Kansas, now tap three times.

And hey, they say hip hop's changed
Why? cause you're listening the Kristoff

green and I'm countin' these digits
I'm never gon' fall for the dream, cause I'm on a team and they told me this is they theme
These niggas, they plot

to prison
You learn real quick it's a foul way of living
Cuz things get real when you hit the cell block
Three hots and a cot wasn't part of your plot

speak 
They just want it to end 
These homicides every week 
Is becoming a trend 
Gang ties run deep 
They just want u to spin 
Niggaz grew up side by

to five, to four, to three, two
One more time, heavy punchline about to bruise

Let it go, let it out, let it go, let it out
Take a deep breath, deep breath

(Tree of Life)
I been servicing my brain
My thoughts be out of range
My plots, You can't obtain
I jot then turn the page
Y'all watch, I try the maze

weak outta line
3 deep we be sweeping
The streets with the heat
I'm elite with a 9
One with every piece
Every lie
Got me knowing I won't peak if I try

Those Three Are on My Mind

Harry Belafonte

This Is Harry Belafonte

1990

see dark eyed Michael
With his dark eyed bride
Those three are on my mind
And three proud mothers
Weeping side by side
Those three are on my mind

But

My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

They ask me why I'm so heartless
Or even start this
I say these streets 
and this heat 
keeps my mind deep..thinkin
Of another plot (damn!)
Damn I (?)