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he don't I'm a blast
Ran off with the stash run to the money no 40 yard dash
Mama said watch your surroundings your closest friends they be plotting

guess he think 
That I am not gone blow 
Cuz I don't have 
Ice on my wrist 

I guess he think 
He from otr 
Cuz he run around 
Wit a Sixx 

But let me ask

Pussy run the world
I keep on telling these cowards
I been out chere
Grinding hard
Since they was shooting
For Eddie Bauer
Say lil bitch
I need that blue

a lil fun
Girl you know you need hands to grab this
Gone choke yourself on it, make your makeup run
How bout you kick it wit me for a night
I can

(40 Clip make his body flip)
(I was made for the fame man I wanted this)
(How the fuck you gone run when you talking shit)
(Niggas pussy they don't

Mmm, that's flawless
Yeah, they know I've been chillin' and sittin' back
Tryna run up some money, I'm gettin' that
These broke niggas talkin', I

I Don't Really Care

Waka Flocka Flame

I Don't Really Care

[Chorus]
Throwing money in the air like I don't really care
Yeah standing on the chair like I don't really care
Got bitches by the pair, I

some more thangs
By any means gotta fly growing my wings
Seen it and I like it so I bought em
Heard we had smoke so I fought em
Two in the morning

about me
Cause you ain't gon' run Bitch, I'm comin' with my choppy
Feelin' like I'm future Yeah, I'm Mr. Never Trust a Bitch
I don't want that hoe so now

off, baby, lie with me
(What?)
Why this stupid lil' ho callin' me?
(What? What?)
Why this lil' stupid bitch bother me?
(What? What?)
I know she don't

on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know

Street

poison for the mouth
We need a quicker way to help em out

Friday the 13th on the pen
Sign the check dragons den
Haunted amusement parks keep me zen
Run by

Split it then
Nevermimd lil man
Ya ain't really
Under-
Why I ride for my niggas
Point blank its a mixture
Only fam that's the realest
You protect ya mans

the cut 
Yea he gone make it pop 
Send yo ass to the doctor 
With one shot 
I ain’t playing Lil n**** 
This is all we got 
I been out here thuggin 
Ever

Can't fuck with these niggas
They stay tryna be me
Watching me like I'm on TV
Beamer truck, it's a foreign
I'm speeding
Run it up
Just to see all

you fell
Cut off the world, it's a part of my brand. Felt a lil' different, I'm reaching the end
Making these cracks bought to break out its shell. Hit

his face
You try to run, bet your partner ah pay
This shit ain't free, it's gon' cost you to hate
Girl, I'm a boss, it's gon' cost you to lay
Lil' mama

I Am The Walrus

Royal Philharmonic Orchestra

The Music of the Beatles, Vol. 1

1991

I am he as you are he as you are me
And we are all together
See how they run like pigs from a gun
See how they fly
I'm crying 

Sitting

the chamber
I can see you run
Nigga I flip my advance before
I ran through it
'cause that money turn haters
Into that barmen fluid
My dope be a 8, from a 1

Smacked off an edible i left the store
Make sure my signature ain't legible

ShittyBoy, bitch, I'm hated by the janitors
Time to clock in, man
I know you

I didn't wanna make you cry
We finna run out of time, aye
We gone run out of time
And it's okay cause the love that I got for you
It's gonna last till

it back (Fuck outta here)
Let it run up on the rack (Yeah) put 'em up there on the stack (Yeah)
(Ayy) I'm bustin' clips (Ayy) Charlie, I'm fucking your

ran up some twos
Yeah, I'm on the news
Yeah, ran up some T's
Yeah, gotta run, flee
I got him weak, Derrick Rose knees
I'm in your hood, sippin' some tea

to run off with a person that he ain't never ate
Speaking on my game, South Paco, Cocaine
A hunnid when we spray, ain't no getting away
I'm ten toes down,