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Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them

by close won't shoot from far
Big homie shows no face serves shots over the net Rafa Nadal
Girl disregard this platinum armour round my heart
See

chains
Walk by faith, not by sight I'm meant to praise, it's in my veins
Walkin' with God through the valley
I got no fear cause he got me
I got the spirit

Coby

And Lil Quan, that be my xlan Bitch, I hop outside that whip
Like I represent the man Got a baddie in the back
And she poppin' hella Xans Got

(Yung Lan on the track)
Whole fifty K spent for my bags, I ain't have a pot to piss in
Wish I recorded that last time when we was by the beach

that
I pay stacks cause I'm rich
Got more glasses than Malone
Gotta walk around with two phones
Cause them hoes won't leave me alone
Got more cars than

in those fucking flip flops
Me and Smoka been on it
My homie in a cage for flipping birds
Like Birdman when my name come up put some respect on it
Some

wanna fight in there 
Dimwitted 
You can't be bright in there 
No sight 
Let a demon walk right in here 
That's left homie 
What's right in here 
What's

ay
Real nigga spit like whoa
Slide to crib like whoa
Tryna get rich like whoa

Just got a call from the homie 
I aint heard from in a while
Talking

fuckers retarded

My homie just woke up and I'm still in this bitch
Finally wanna get rich, but it's not about the money to be rich
I just wanna feel safe,

on the flo
You can’t tell me about pain
Cause I done went through like everything
I done walked in the rain
I seen my own homie change
I seen the real turn

through the streets because the rules and regulations
Yeah I live by that code
Let these motherfuckas know I was born with that stitched lip
Informant ass

misconstrued

I see what you see but I'm seeing through
Wake up and work like there's something to do
I really don't see shit as something to lose
I take it

thangs here , 
They bare arm like a infant, 
Infinitely incidents as such just happens all the time, 
A baby pop out and learns how to walk by the blind,

Without Christ I would've died in my sin my homie 
Picture a dead body coming to life my homie 
These days all I do is walk in the light my homie 
He is

walk em' down
I hit them off with a change of style
You can just tell I ain't been broke in a while

Long live my brother
I was pushed by the grave
I

This is cali we get high cruising through the 909
Speakers bumping bass is boosted hell yeah man we getting by
Pulling up with all my real ones

I Feel like Tentacion on this one (Uh Oh)
Sometimes you just gotta walk in and start banging on em haha (Yeah yeah)
Swag
(Uh hoo)
Ayee
Cmon
(Yeah)

feeling like Will
I shoot it like Kobe, high like I'm Shaquille O'Neal
I'm so rich, I wipe my ass with hundred dollar bills
Don't act like my homie, if you

he still get rich
(Ayeee)
You Trying Copp Or what
My homie he blood no cut
This be that raw that uncut
(Ohhhh)
Fuck that bitch one moe time then I'm

Dollar And A Dream III

J. Cole

Cole World: The Sideline Story

2011

and a dream
Just a dollar and a dream

Cole
Walk with a nigga, I give you my pain
So much on my mind I wonder how it fit in my brain
Scattered thoughts,

like

Young, rich fool got a lot of love
But I'ma only give it to the real ones
Do you only want me when the dollar come?
Homie, stop frontin' like

And promise to you I'll be sending that
I'm a real rich homie no Quan
Shout out baby he the one put me on
Got the work and then I sold it to John
Two two shots

depending on em
Got these chains around my neck I put a pendent on it 
And this ain't quan but I got me some rich winning homies
Why he living homie

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