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you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"

All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So

They want me to go back to the old me
But really ain't nothing changed
Im still getting new money
Fuck niggas gone stay the same
They really go for

and it get violent
Yeahh this one for my brothers in a can ohhh
I'll be stepping by myself no place I can't go
Shout out to the north where my heart

Lotta niggas clowns need a trapeze
Lotta niggas Wifey's was a trap queen
This feel like a Spike Lee flick
Tell lil mama to hit me she tryina build
Pull up

Bad bitch she mixed just like some gumbo
Loyal to my bucks like Antetekounmpo
Living room look just like a gun show
Blue benjies, add 'em by the bundle

a problem, nigga, let's solve it
Want the smoke like Smaug, better run off, lil' hobbit
On go like Russians, think I got no bullets, bitch, I got dozens

Choctaw Bingo

James McMurtry

Best of the Sugar Hill Years

2007

From his second marriage up in Illinois
He's raised in east St. Louis by his mamma's people
Where they do things different, thought he'd just come

Choctaw Bingo

James McMurtry

Saint Mary of the Woods

2002

From his second marriage up in Illinois
He's raised in east St. Louis by his mamma's people
Where they do things different, thought he'd just come

pockets and it slipped in your couch
So say my name in your raps I go insane and attack
Hang you off of St. Nick by your chain and your chaps
Who set you up

documenting it for you thru all of these songs
I'm a lil skinny nigga, I don't play by the rules
So every now and then I double back to give you old news

Hoosier Dad you’re such a demon
I got bitches upon bitches she want me to fill the void
Like I’m old st nick, I just brought yo bitch some toys
I

spend the same amount on some kicks
Spend the same amount on some Ricks
Spend the same amount on this fit
I got a bag and I did it again
Shoutout Lil

a fan of Lena
Close to Katrina (17)
Very fond of Gina Lollobrigida (17) , too
And as for Pasadena
Everybody there's an old shoe
But anyone can see my new

the country i can't even pronounce
Private location i can't even announce
A bh is by the pool side
And it ain't even summer
Yeah they love a na cause a
Nas

I was a jitt watching boondocks
Funny shaped head turned to dreadlocks
Talk s**t you can run into a headlock
Lot of dope in the hood it was bedrock

I've got a fast car
Out of nineteen sixty nine
It may not get me far
But it's vintage by design
And I've got an old guitar
Some say that I should

the world
Just like I'm Boosie Boo
She said she'll never leave me
She gon say the same to you
Yeah shoutout Lil Stan that's still my Dade County Goon

Say I

some clowns
We just call em bozo
P's by the pound
If I'm pulling up
Keys to the town
Wit my lil thottie
Boosie wipe me down
They don't want no beef
We be

a old head then I dead it
Yea I might eat the cake
Thats my little Debbie
Said I might eat the cake
That's my lil Debbie
I no longer have feelings
For any

rode with a cat on a one-eyed dragon up medina ridge's sand
We've leaped from the highest heavens with St. Michael's warrior band
We've ridden bolts

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

three (Thirty From Three)
Bigg Macc, Got a fat bitch on me
$200k by the end of the week (On God)
Smoking on weed
Same color as your paper, Lil' bitch my

the party
On my own wave lil nigga I'm too gnarly
Play boy just like Carti
I got swag for sale
I fell in love with the scale
Bustin down these bells
Cant

But I won't tell ya how many and incriminate thee
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, street money make me sound like Lil Boosie
Can't get no money 'cause he don't move no