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If they really wish me well
I can't stop, ball by myself

Yeah I'm balling, yeah big balling
Bitch I know, I can't stop
Rolling, I be rolling on my

like a curse
Fuel runs out on safari through hell
Don't sleep in that old abandoned motel
Road trippin to the weekend
taste the new blend
I'm decent with

would be the spot
Keep the anger of others and try to throw it for em
See myself in the distance fading out
Pitching em out with no question for

I'm on my side of town
Riding around riding around lonely
Money on mind
I'm on go
I'm on my side of town
Riding around riding around lonely
Trap it

had your fun
Cause I'm the sheriff of this here town
Now how fast can you run?

And I'm lying by myself in a prison cell
I fell asleep in heaven and I

Miguel Sanchez

Ghostface Killah

More Fish [Clean]

2006

good baby I'll be home in a week."
Pinchin' myself just to see if I'm dreaming, 
Call up my team and meet me by the docks in Miami, 
I fly out this

im outta town
I came here by myself but i got 30 rounds
It be all fun and game till them choppas out
Niggas tryna sell the sauce we
Gone box em out
We

As I dodged oppressing rules
Maneuvering, fighting against suppression of my privacy
I found myself surviving on a deserted island
Which I sometimes

afford my own lawyer
Paid off all my dues with my ex, with the love that I bought her
Always get distracted by shit, I got the Tom Sawyer
I leave you alone

ain't my niggas
Man them niggas ain't my dawgs
That's why I roll up all by myself
I don't be rollin with yal
I be always smoking green
I be always

Itself

Juicy J

TGoD Mafia: Rude Awakening

2016

it's gon' sell itself
If that bankroll all 100's, it speak for itself
Do it by myself, I don't need no help
Pussy, dope and bankrolls, pussy, dope

run this shit by myself
I don't need nobody's co-sign
I'm gunning straight for the belt
They getting left in the past
They better leave me alone
They

Written by Christo Andriopoulos


I must confess
Lately I'm angry
Feel outta breath
This ain't the real me
Run up a check
I'm tryna break free
From

You Had Too Much to Drink

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is

You Had Too Much to Drink

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is

the dog pound
All of my people on track. You can tell by the way that we talk now
Stepping, check how we walk now. Repping the 9, that's Sau Town
Coming

everything
Cause everything is never as it seems
The speed limit kept decreasing by ten
As we entered a town about halfway there
What you know about rollin

Reach out by I'm no fan
Of the way you look at me
Run away, I hurt myself
I don't want to remember, but I've got a stupid scar
Wonder why I left
Because

around by myself cause all my thoughts be running
Sometimes the people that you love can't see what you becoming
I miss your vibe when you around I don't

day we was lit fuck corona Mayday you get hit cross that corner
Do a hit by myself ima loner
Play around you get parked dats crotona
Together brothers

me out the paper route it's like I'm Dolph
A nigga make me mad I'm a smash his bitch like I'm Hulk
A nigga run up on me Im a outline his ass in chalk

Don't worry about what other niggas do
I'm in my own lane
Rappers dying in they city
I'ma make it out

Let cuz Run the streets
You can say I took

soul as a kid could he make it out the ghost town
I can't leave my mistakes behind just let them bring me back down
Moving on to the next step in life

O.G.

Scarface

Down South Hustlaz

2001

pay the cost for my homie's life, it's lost. 

Toss a coin in the air, run my fingers through my hair, 

and ask myself: "who the fuck should I really