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off fire
And if you still standing we spinning the block
Remember them days, use to trap out of school
Had a couple of jiggas stuffed down in my sock

straight
You don't know me how you gone hate?
I'll make a nigga evaporate
Lil B2 get money all day
Yea, fuck school I was in the hallway
I really want that

When they call
Up my phone
Click click click
Let it go
Gleam mode
Gleam mode 
Gleam mode
Gleam mode
Yes I live by G code
New York so they Rob Dinero
I

you?
Imma tough lil pain killer shut the fuck up and listen to my brother
Who the fuck are you?
See my self in the mirror, One day imma make through all

Told my bitch "drop out of school
I could hold you up" (ay)
Keep on running that lil' mouth
We gon' fold you up (ay)
Bitch we booted up (ay)
Talking

The International Zone Coaster

Leaders of the New School

A Future Without a Past...

1991

I met a bookie
Today is the day the whole school plays hookie
Why? Cause I called Dinco D and Brown
Cutmonitor Milo brings the sound
Before I do

remember them days I used to rob
That's why I keep me a Glock, treat it like my bodyguard
I WhatsApp all my bitches, yeah, that mean they live too far

Hey Lil momma yeah I like your style
Got to pretty round thing make the crowd go wild
Yeah I like the way you move no time for clowns
Keep it real

Ayy
Gang, gang, gang (Mike Will Made it)
Lil Capalot, bitch, ha
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

Hit the strip after school
Couldn't wait

and had the mask I was in that ass
That circle show no mercy when it come around and give it back 
Go rob him for that cash I was down up on my last 
Like

Dead Presidents

Yo Gotti

Rather You Than Me

2017

Rather you than me
If you've been fucking with me from Port of Miami
It's been hell of a fucking journey
Ain't nun' changed nigga
Lil' stronger,

fly to say im going to school
So I'm getting high with my
Niggs with a loaded tool barley getting by
Is that wat I'm going thru
Murder on my thoughts

Ain't life crazy Life crazy nigga
Was never good with maths in high-school
Played by my rules till I went to prison and became a agt baby agt baby
Life is

Tell the opps, to pop out
We got sticks, and drums, let's rock out
It's going down, like I'm bringing Yung Joc out
Outside all day, like a nigga was

move me
All my designer by Louis
Half a M in the suitcase
Cartier got blue face
Check out the jewelry
Aint no cap in my rap
Nigga can't give me no dab

(Skrrt, Wock' up)
Out the '63, broad day, blocka, blocka
(Blocka, blocka, blocka)

I got homies in the set who
Ain't never seen the beach
And I got homies

the ones poppin
When I was young used to play cops and robbers
I don't fuck with cops i rob all the robbers
Back at the school i would skip Art and Drama
Now

a grudge
Lil' nigga, the fuck is you worried for?
You wasn't there when I buried her
Get on my nerves, nigga, I might bury ya
That a lil' inch by the barrier

Intro: 

Boy you cook this Keliy

Let me take y'all down memory lane 

First verse: 

Press on press on remember them days I  was head strong 

17 in

Niggas paying 32 with outa problem
My plug stoped serving we and we gonne rob em
(keep it moving) that ain't snich scale who
You folling see when
You weigh

a nigga off his bike
We won't test your type of fight
Bitch at school I had a knife, outside that I had that pipe
Tryna rob I'll take your life, crackin'

time
Got a few niggas
That pray and live by the book
Got a few niggas
That rob
Live like a crook

Ain't no right lesson
Got to learn it all
Cause life

move they as flaw as it get
I'll rob you put the squad
Introvert by nature not that i don't like people I'm just kind of throwed off
Feel like everybody

Grind

50/50 Twin

Grown Man Style

2004

the judge gon throw me far
If a bitch ride with me, she gotta show me jaw
I must complete my destination, make it another day
I'm a grown man, see lil' boys