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the "not at all"
I'm the nigga that can open doors
And these niggas fraud, nigga knock it off
Young nigga hard
Thick yellow punyata when they ask me what I'm

covered by his
Blood Blood Blood
By the blood
All alone but im still gon feel that touch
When im covered by the
Blood
By the blood
Ion mind when they talkin

business
Thirty million, my mind in the trenches still
Fuck her good, make her nigga not turn her on
They got brodie on camera, he comin' home
Run it up

a nigga all day
Your dog loved me since a puppy
And you know that won't change
Hope you're happy with lil Scrappy
Y'all ugly anyway
We can make up
We can

She don't want no ringer, top her finger want her toe's done
We don't have to go to Jerry Springer cause I know you son
Why you talking good about

still a
Lot of lust in me
I rob and rape, and use, and steal
And kill all the rest
Because I couldn't care less, really
I couldn't care less (AWWW)

They say I be moving crazy now (Gra Gra)
Still the same kid from Ghana (Baow)
Difference is we get paid to come out (Uhhuh)
Big viral, lil fivie

Un
All dese niggas do is pop shit get It done
I been feeling like John wick With the guns
I been feeling like big Meech With da funds
Lil momma told

you the game now you a player
He got a lil money I know he gon tell
I feel like the snitches should all get the chair
Take you off the streets and they

God Is Good all the time, all the time. God is good, God Is Good all the time, all the time God is good

God is good all the time I thank for his

leave it offset yea
I Pop me a perc n I fuck the animals oou
Eat the pussy like a cannibal do
Mesmerized by the way that yu move
Lil mama exquisite
I'm

Solo I love you
And Frenchwood I love you
I wrote this for y'all
I wasn't supposed to be here now I'm fucking back again
I was free, and now I'm back

make him flop in this bitch
Niggas talk shit but still boppin my shit
Imma drop him real quick he a opp lil bitch

just what this Love do 
Baby I love all that you do 
Baby just think what we’ve been through 

Aye Lil shawty popping Molly’s 
Cause her life a fucking

gonna let it off
We on the block trying sell it all
Riding by myself how I'm better off
'Cuz if we get caught you might tell it all
Four five six we can

I was out there trappin' by myself, Ain't need no nigga with me
Soon as you get up in the jam, them Niggas turn iffy
I can't fuck with y'all, I'd

And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're gonna be
So what do you do with good ole boys

Hate It or Love It [G Unit Remix; Bonus Track]

50 Cent

The Massacre [Bonus Track]

2005

Brook-lyn
I handle mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time homey, I'm still all good
Let me show you what a thug 'bout, born to die
I took

Know yourself learn your enemies
Momma said them ain't my friends she protecting me
How she right but I couldn't see
Got me blinded by your light

contains
Every element that's needed
But in that state
You don't see it
Yet you still believe it
That's faith unseen
I plant in all seasons
The harvest

Said he gone rob but he gotta be frontin
Last nigga aint even get his stick up like erectile dysfunction
He all talk and I know that he bluffin
That

the neighbors nosey
Put a ring around the Rosie
It's gone all fall down on you fuck niggas
I bought a pond for all you duck bitches
I'm having fun with these

in linen throwing back henny
She twirling and spinning she getting a lil tipsy
Acting all friendly
She move like a gymnist her vibe some serious
She

no snakes
Mane these niggas some hoes

I count my blessings
Cause they let me know
Dat a nigga been grinding
For a good lil minute
I got one goal
Just