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I’m gonna listen
Pot to piss in
I ain’t dissin
Real decisions
On my mind i got real shit on the brain
Thinking bout life and I hope that I don’t go

I’m used to it by now, no one understands my flow
But I know I can withstand the pressure whether I go
I don’t stress it when the demands are beyond

use to spend the night out

Late nights with a baddie by my side
We was chilling and ya boy enjoyed the ride
Bout the money so i still will chase a dime

Can't trust nobody
Can't trust myself

I keep that tool up
Under my belt

Watch how you talk
Watch how you step

Don't make no moves
I'll never

Trapaholic, street-holic
Gettin' money, whatcha ma-call-it
Stackin' my money, I'm ballin'
You ain't got no money, you stallin'
Crack pot, cocaine

or Audemar 
While these people switching sides 
I be switching cars 

My life is beautiful
Still gotta keep a tool
40 glock with an extension help me keep my

Come by my side 
Ill light the candle light
Well get so cozy by the fireside
Come do those things 
You know the kind I like
No matter if I'm wrong

Bando

Migos

Young Rich N*ggas

2013

the house with the boards on the windows
Trap, trapping out the house with the boards on the windows

Trapped out the bando, got tools like Rambo
Got bird

fuckin wit them same niggaz
When ya getting to the bag gotta move different
Niggaz hatin so I gotta keep the tool with with me
And I don't care if its

Look at me on my new John Deere
Can you tell I'm a man by its smell
Gonna get 5 cans of Ortho napalm
And ride this beast until my ass swells

Look

in love with just one  
Just one two 
Just one two 
Just one two 

We gon break out the trap yo 
If we make us a map yo 
cnd Use our tools  
Use our

All the time I was in school
I just wanna be a chemist
Teacher said I wouldn't pass
So I went ahead and finish
Started up the beacon pot
Skrrt-skrrt

By Any Means

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum

Tell a Story

Rhymefest

Blue Collar

2006

the pot, watch me rock
Back on the block with a few in the sock
Doing the heavy, cops in the Chevy
Scopin' his every move already

Smooth and deadly,

Walk in with my tool walk out with my tool
Walk out with some loot
Because I rocked out with my tool
No worry 'bout you
I play with the cash like

The Type

Curren$y

Covert Coup

was hood famous
Nice guy surrounded by wolves, wild dangerous that's where I gained this cool
Walk this talk, you trying to duplicate and make tools

made the news up for holding the tools
Niggas was not there to hold me down
Do my dirt all by my lonely now
Understand we all homies now when I'm gone

as a token
Always eat ass first thing in the morning
Ooo
Pill bottle pill bottle Pill bottle
Ooo
Saved by the bell
Skip every class in school
Never read a book

Gyal ah follow me like ants follow fat (me too hot)
Gyal ah follow me like ants follow fat (too hot)
Da one 'ya hotter than Shabba madda pot (too

Ooh, yeah-yeah (Hesi' turn that heat up, nigga)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Down on my dick when I ain't had nothin'
Raised by the streets,

Hop off the pot or whip it
That mean get out the kitchen if ye ain't gon rip it
The illest whip lean so the fiends can sip it
I cook it break it down

Growth and Development 

My minds said lately only gotta grow, gotta grow, gotta grow 
Ain't no lucky charms 
Give a fuck about a pot a gold
Give

Ridiculoid

El-P, Cannibal Ox

All Tomorrow's Parties 1.0: Tortoise Curated

debris
And bad programs of landmines
That remind me of the sexiest of slow jams
I pull a Glock or fiver murder the group by numbers
I was nursed by

(Damn) i cook
(Swag) , I cook (Chef) , I cook (Chef) 
I cook (Knife) i cook
(Knife) , I cook (Swag) , I cook (Pot) 
I cook (Knife) i swag
(Swag) , I swag