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I just be presidential when I step

Being alone makes you strong, I don't need a friend
Call it what you want I got the dope, don't wanna be

gettin' by"
Now, homies startin' they clutch on each other, it's gettin' live
Now, homies ain't even trustin' each other, I swear to God
Black and jewels

Now it's back to the plan 

Check into the Telly and pour Me a deuce 
Cant be sippin too much
Gotta go to the stu
Niggas see that I'm up
And they hoping

in a minute
(Brr, brr), the phone talkin' chicken (hey)
We the best, we too blessed, we keep winnin' (we the best)
The party won't stop, it won't

I was only talkin' to Biggie
But I'll kill all of y'all, then ball
Then tell Da Brat to keep her mouth closed
Fuck around and get tossed up
By

they take me in vain, they entertained by it
Niggas talkin' 'bout my homie and I'm slangin' K's 'bout it
I'm so quick to make this 9 stretch, I'm

proper
You know I usually hold it down with some options
Don't wanna show you too much, don't wanna show you
Say I'm not talkin' enough and that shit

Ain't talkin dat much got em thinking I'm shy
Keshun lookin down on me upfrom da sky
U cross me once then I'm cutting da ties
House by a lake where I'm

every facet of every other fuckin' thing
There's too much to deal with almost, and in the end, you're completely alone with it all
Soulja Soprano makin'

paychecks
Alpha
Omega
Bitch don't play me now
Been through too much shit
So take all that hating out
Aiming for success the soberness can't slow me down

Cobra's
Drip too much
I need coasters
I'm too fresh
For left overs
My flow's are the coldest
Fuck me over
Won't be by your side like holsters
Got More heat

about too much fake shit
I'd rather take risk, rewards be success
Tell her quick sex can't compensate for success
Talkin' big jets, bags of cash

Too much in my thoughts I don't know how to kick that
Smokin on a black sit back let me hit that
Herb in the air turn this here to a kick back
True

you to get that
Lil bitch, imma need you to step back
You doing too much, imma clap back
Talkin' shit, when I already hit that
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Who

Trap Starz

Gucci Mane

Hard to Kill

2006

the bowl
Uhh, uhh, down with some K like that
Make your daddy say I never caught a train like that
Uhh, uhh, I mean top notch coke
So much dope that my

to the cash, never had too much
Got a bag in a flash, then I passed you up
Your raps are wrapped, I can smack you up
Like a pimp cup in a cap with a limp,

got stars
Too much money can't take no loss
Whole lotta money, I'm sure that I get it
Niggas out here got a kitty in their picture

I was really

If you gotta problem 
What chu tryna do ouuuu
I ain't with that talkin 
So I'm toting on that glock 22
Ouuu
Trolling in my Ig comments 
To be honest

I'll be comin at ya neck
I'm like a cig too much smoke will leave you talkin out ya neck
I gotta stay ready
This gonna get bloody like Freddy
I will put

To Forgive When Niggas clways Talkin Down On Me
Broke My Heart When My Mother Had Lied On Me
Hard To Forgive When c Nigga cint God Homie
Hard To Forgive Cause

bitches be talkin' about
Ok, these bitches they talkin', they 'bout it
They talkin' too much, I'm changin' their genre
Different color pills, you know

now we workin' we too focused
At least me and my bro is
Fuck what you talkin' man this shit the coldest
Enough with the talkin' man let's get it

When I Die

Fat Joe

Thug Mentality 1999

1999

could step out the door, somebody could pop and I'm gone
Then they wanna know why I pack chrome for one I'm paranoid
Smoking too much of that weed,

hungry they eat off my plate
Fell in love with money since I was 8
Tryna run up my bread before its too late
Talkin that shit
But can you walk it out
Nigga