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And when I'm slow you drop a hint to try to save me
Sometimes you say it like, it's already eight, please
Just start, I ain't tryna wait all night
then you

Red, yellow, hit green, then go, breathe in slow 

S.O.B
You ain't never seen nothing so rugged at 90
Uh huh, with the cops behind me yo!

on me
(Run!) My Timb's start feelin' like they Nike Air's on me
(Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the throughway
My belt's in

Bad man alright
We go blow blow
Go go
Causing go slow by the flow flow
Na me talk so
Tough tho come bro
No ndo na onondo
Means the money come go
But

Without you by my side
Got you on my mind
I cannot lie
I'm drifting away
Without you by my side
I can't deny
You take me high

Hold up please
Lemme roll my

Used to skip my lil class but they know I ain't slow
I was Gwoppin' so hard they ain't know I was broke
Used to walk up the boulevard me and lil bro

Yeah
Hold on baby roll up
Like that in so long
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
I said lay down baby roll up
We been running around all day let's slow up
People saying

God is
All this pain is taking its toll now
Fast lane, I know I need to slow down
Late at night when I'm alone my tears roll down
I'm just asking for

when we getting old
Baby roll
Baby roll it up roll all of this dope
Baby drift with me the smoke gon' make us float
Race on race on speedin' gettin'

I writ this song with a pen from the Bronx
It's real hiphop, gwarn roll a spliff hit the bong
And sing along like
Lala lala-la-la yeah
And sing along

the holes I won't sink
In a rolls
Pushin four's wanna know what you think
Gettin old
Movin slow
Makin money like machines

Robotic tones
Niggas always copy me

Diamonds And Gold

Cheeto Gambine

Top of the Line

2016

slow your roll
Tryna show off all your diamonds and gold
They gon' get you for your diamonds and gold
Everybody want some diamonds and gold
And I'm

give her dick and she giggle
My ego getting bigger
If Source was around I get 5 mics
Sex party hand me 5 dykes
They fuck me though
Roll it fast and I

can't go back 
All I know is roll up pack
Count a hunnid by the stack 

Aye who cool as me 
You ain't fooling me 
Cold as 3 degrees 
You can't fuck with

a no fa me
She roll the dro fa me she hold the pole and let it blow fa me
Super bad bitch she on her shit yea that's a go fa me
She wanna go fa me she

the rolls 
I ain't tryna fold
I'm putting in gold 
Like Parker on the show
I'm giving my all 
To get to the top
Yeah all of these people 
Wanna see me drop

Pump the brakes if you're not ready to go
Sometimes you get there quicker just by takin' it slow
Everybody's got their hands in the mix
And everybody's

Ay, ahh
Sipping on pain
Joining in my hand
I got all these words
And they came from my brain
I should take it slow
Popping again
Till infinity
Ai,

trusting
LA cops we ducking yea
Sippin slow I'm buzzing yea
Shawty ain't afraid of nothin
That's why she ain't saying nothin woah

Shawty tryna roll up with

Hold Up

Bun B

Gangsta Musik

2004

me, 
Soon they see me roll up, roll up
Don't know what to call that
So they call, they call, they call it
Hold up, hold up, hold up, 
That's what

to rumors that this bitch heard, some of them absurb
Some made me say 'Word? '
Dozed off, clothes off
Hopin to make moves to the pawn shop and drive slow

Yeah
Ight come show me this shit
Yeah I got a motive
(Fuck)
It's to take his life
Try to roll on me
Now it's on
Won't change
All day all night
(We both

She said I'll give you all my lovin'
You gotta hold it
Ima bet on you

Life's a gamble, we gon' roll it
And i've chosen
Ima bet on you too

Me and my

Bring you back to me, lick, and roll, and raise your inner sun

Live and die for it
Swearing by black maths
In bed, we're fed, we're wed
And unembarrassed