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on designed by me
I'm fuckin' her good she tell me don't stop
I'm in the crib with my feet up
Cup full of Pat no Cleo
She gone suck so it ain't no clean up
Drop

the 19 on his hip
So look we well protected
But if by chance I drop today
Don’t bury me
I ain’t die a legend
We put our trust in Smith and Wesson’s
But

that I was dealt with
Twenty two deep in that field
I feel like Delpit
Emotions in this music
Therapy can't help it
Gone chase these M's
Even though they

that I was dealt with
Twenty two deep in that field
I feel like Delpit
Emotions in this music
Therapy can't help it
Gone chase these M's
Even though they

by myself… again
I don't have anyone to blame, it's my story...

At 1,2,3, I gotta let it go
At 1,2,3, wish I could fall on my knees… 
Find some upper

cried so much
You was sponsored by tissue (You was sponsored by that tissue)
I'm just thinking to myself
On this drive right now
Looking up, thanking god

left here to figure it out by myself
And I'm left here drinking coffee for two
Everyone keeps telling me clichés
About how you've gone to a better place

Okay, I keep warrant no ID
Got a couple bad bitches by me
You can't be walkin with that
Two lead don't try me
Try lotto my auto cost two million euros

ya
'Fore I met 2Pac, I Ray Dogg down wrecked ya
I bite ya in the face like Hannibal Lecter
Then I slide by to dip from the cops
But if they wanna

We’ve gone every year since the year I was born
Except the one year my little sis was born
But that’s a different story
One time when I was 10 I sent

Seen a lot so far in my lifetime
Went from working at skyline
To up top on Mulholland drive
Swear to god that's two different Versions of skylines
Hopped

I Ain't Havin' That

Heltah Skeltah

Boot Camp Clik's Greatest Hits: Basic Training

2000

and dedicated semi under rated fuck it to me dated by a wip ass 
You niggaz lick ass we blast gas pletal freak mass 
Doin the Macarana over 2 pounds of hash

provisions for my children
Overthinking my decisions
Always known that I was different
And I know that they gone envy
You gone lie and I resent it
So I'm

Imma be gone
So turn up the music let it bang some
I just wanna live in the moment, the moment yeah
Stop and look inward
Up in Wynwood
Street art so

Morris Brown

OutKast

Idlewild

2006

hey baby

I'm tipping my hat off to ya baby
'cause you're so fine,blow my mind
I put in the time
Everybody knows you can't let the pretty one past ya by

I was all up by your side
You never knew what you really had though
Lift you up and you push me down
Guessing lust is like escrow
Mama knew you was

to left I'm gone
A little to the right so long
Have I gone too far?
It's death by car

One mile
I close my eyes
Two miles
She laughs
I cry
Three miles

all the time
cnd now i'm feelin so blind
So blind

You're gone,i'm falling down,it's hurt  
It's sad but it's true,that you not here
Pretend to fine

Might just switch sides
Now I know the love's gone
I gotta million things on my mind
Two wrongs don't make it right
I don't wanna split ways but it's part

Might just switch sides
Now I know the love's gone
I gotta million things on my mind
Two wrongs don't make it right
I don't wanna split ways but it's part

ashes I dump them on ya homies Aye
I just want some cosamigos she gone Pour it for me yea
She run that shit up so fast she got it by Her lonely Aye

I

gotta K right by my 9
G gone shoot he don't care who you is
They hurt yo mans but you who cried, that's some voodoo shit
We can't let Snow get the Za, he

Mudd
But call me Aloysius Devadander Abercrombie
That's long for Mudd
So I've been told
Told that by this sonsabitch that
Lies before me, bloated, blue

three phones, go to sleep in that two tone
Trap looking like a group home, niggas out side with no shoes on

(Hook)
One Plus one might equal two but that