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graduated
Now he got a whole meal ticket

Got a meal ticket, came from whippin' chicken
Yeah I come in the bando where
Y'all know I'm water whippin'
Servin

BAD DAYS ARE GONE

Bad Days Are Gone Gucci
Bad Days Are Gone 
Bad Days Are Gone 
Bad Days Are Gone 

By this time last year kam si Olisa ka anyi ruo

Im in the yo and im high as hell
Italian Ice so you know the smell
You hear my name and it ring a bell
It ring a bell
9 Times outta 10 im all black

a box from Amazon

Ah god damn, I cannot believe it
Stupid little motherfucker now I'm torn to pieces
At least I am all alone so no one can receive it

One hundred five Americans will be gunned down today
In the land of the free
And the home of the brave
Forty will be murdered, sixty five by their

the Ville
From Cypress to Sugar Hill
By the spot, had Shante on the block all day
You JJ Fad'n, I want the rocks and Shante
We in the Jungle, brothers singing

I’ll even see this Sunday, or live the next 24, uh 
Got lemonade, and the ice be extra cold 
Like Cube flow in 91, or this fucked up life we all know,

player but I’m tackling them all
Better watch ya glass mouth 'cause I’m shattering some jaws
This a deadly bidness like we’re packing in some raw
With that

loyal all this people them vibe
All this hate I can see in their eyes
Mesmerize why your nigga go wild
Rolling tress now we puffing so loud
From

big moves, Draymond Greene
I'm still a humbled dude tryna find my way
It's my grand rising, I'm coming forth by day
Barely rest at night, all I got is

Southern Gangsta

Ludacris

Theater of the Mind

2008

[Interlude: Ving Rhames]
He's the biggest boss, coming outta the M-I-yayo
Straight from the "Port of Miami"
To keeping it "Trilla"
Involved in many heated

at the burg back in 05
Now we ice burgs in this bitch
Finna roll off the pick
We up by double digits
Shout out Fab for the assist 
Now the bars like bricks 

Look I put on my snap back whenever I get into my Ice Cube vibes
Today was a good day was playing in my ride
It seems like the game changed whenever

money
That be a cold day in hell
But even in the winter it gets sunny
I’m speaking too much truth
My lyrics riddle Rubix Cubes and flashy Rubio
Y’all keep

my, racks in my, racks in my safe (Hold on)
I sent my shit across the world (That's a jet)
Import-export ship across the coral (That's gone)
Drip all my

from a female (yeah)
But I'm a playa, ain't gonna tell you all the details (ahem)
What it entails is hard to say like sellin' seashells
By

coup
Back in the day/ When rappers spoke the truth
It was a good day/ When you bumped Ice Cube
Now all I see/ Is some mumbling putang/ I rather shed

them roll the carpet we gone leave him in the ocean
Escaping in a starship dipping smoother than some lotion
His mother acting up she getting smothered

time you shot, it was off a little bit
Then you came back and got rebooked
Twenty-four karat, all gold on my neck, you think I got it from Egypt
If

from rival gangs and aim at my Chevrolet
Even on an "Ice Cube" good barbeque day
That Halloween massacre made my homey's gone without a trace
Return

a** fat
My big booty b**** gone hide the whole ounce in her a** crack
I know Junkie gone cop two times a day Thats a crack back
I was like Fifteen my

I've gone crazed I'm back, all in your face I know ya
To the pavement as I grab a grenade launcher
And I spray your ass like I'm a crazy mobster
Cause

they’ve gone by
That’s how you slow down time
Bridge
Time wont you slow down just a little bit
Give me a second to breathe and take it all in
Chorus

On the brink of the
On the brink of 2021, I almost died
December 27th it could've all been over
Since that day I have not been sober
No exaggeration
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