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by myself so you know what I'm on
Gelato in backwoods, I'm high like a drone
She wanna fuck now, she know that I'm on (Keed talk to 'em)
Say you do

sightings
I don't wanna trust nobody 'cause they too damn trifling
Uh, don't know what the fuck to do
Failing school, feeling like a fool
But i play it cool i

die
Shit, baby, I might, I might turn it on myself and blow my fucking head off
Because you hate me and I love you, I'll do whatever you want, yeah

You lie to me without saying nothing false
She gets money I get what I want
She's made up her mind on you
She pours champagne on my floor
By

sitting, wishing, thinking
That we better days and
If i could take it all back
Id still want you same
But you took shots at my name
Now shots are headed your

not gone like it
But, fuck it
Latoya, LaBritney, and Cindy
I met them in Cleveland when we hit the city
See Cindy I knew all along she’s a freak
By

know where my feet landing
Floatin on this shit
Sippin d'usse
Till I'm seeing 2
Seeing 3 maybe 4
Shortys by beside
Want for some more
Niggas praying

Empty the Clip

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

[Afta Maff]
Hey, let me hear that first
Nineteen-ninety Afta
Cleveland up in this muthafucka
Afta Maff up in this muthafucka, bitch
Flesh-N-Bone

your passion baby 
Do you really wanna live your life like this miss lady 
Got goals, got dreams or want a ring Tom Brady 
That's the real question ain't

twerp, even Sally can't match your bitchin
Chuck can't ball like I do, you've been losing since the pitchin
I'm not a drug you can handle, you really wanna

Pussy-ass boys he think it's sweet
We gon' rock him straight to sleep
You know what the fuck goin' on, man, Rubber
Band Money Gang, nigga, Rubber

I do what I wana
I bang on a gonna
I'm a wolf in these streets
No I'm not not no dummy
I smoove on a farmer
I die by my honor
Aint see nothing your

misconstrued 
Picking up the pieces makin' moves 
Cause thats what winners do 
Bite like Cleveland winters chew 
Deep like roots and splinters fool 
If im up

what they'd do for wealth
Shit repulsive
Not one to be brown nosing
I was on the ground strolling
While you had the blinds open
Tryna get a glimpse

Empty the Clip

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

Hey, let me hear that first
Nineteen-ninety Afta
Cleveland up in this muthafucka
Afta Maff up in this muthafucka, bitch
Flesh-N-Bone

Son

do

I told her mother and father what I did
And they said, "What kind of work is that?"
Well, they said I just didn't never have the fear of God

Double that , what you say bout that
12 on bullshit
From chicago naw
Cleveland yea they really wit that shit
Toke off on they ass
I really feel like cory

time I get to ballin' (Damn)
My mama always get to bawling (Damn)
She says she think I got a problem (Damn)
She think that I'ma workaholic (Skrr)
Or what

great intent
Can I really be home soon?
Meetings on the westside
They ask how my projects coming along
I'm convinced I don't want anyone to know
But