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flexing cap, you can not impress me
Pour some lean in my cup
That shit look expensive

Fucked your baby mama by balling
I ain't talking cap
Stainless steel

it in by the loads
Og told me get that money and I told him 10-4
10-4 10-4 10-4 10-4 10-4 10-4

Og told me get that money and I told him 10-4
Headed

Police pulling up harassing me in my crib
Yelling at me and my family, what pieces of shit
I've been surrounded by more big pigs than the Nine8 clique

he got me for life in this shit
Jay really hunting, he pushed for the hits (Pushed for the hits)
Shane with the bottles, he filling the crib (Woo)

mapami

You don turn MTN them
Dey follow you everywhere you go
You don turn them dry cleaner
Na to dey wash all your clothes
Nina call ham baby
Tina ama

the dancehall
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Written and Performed by Tango.
Produced by Ludge // Shane Brown.
cdditional

where I'm going
Me and Slick was on cloud nine we was in the sky like boeing and
When it came to that rap shit you aint fucking with Joey
People call me

whole life ahead you
Everything I'm teaching you just know I learned ahead of you
So you can be a better dude
And not better than anyone in this world but

of the chain, clang clang
She give me head feel the back of her brain
I leave brains on the wall like Shane
Niggas switch up when you put in pain

Only real

how I deliver
And I'll punch you in your heart with a verse and kick your liver
And I wanna get rich and I know the world is bigger
For me to complain

lights are so absorbent
They pick me up, put me in a blanket
She can't believe that it actually happened
She can't believe that I'm finally here
I'm alive

tore your family apart, sin by sin
Where I live, it happens literally, limb from limb
So write this down in your pancakes so you won't forget it
I kill

Fight

Dem Franchize Boyz

Dem Franchize Boyz

2004

serving em fast,
While throw like Sugga Shane, knockin' you on ya ass,
Now I got ya head bust open what,
Knock ya brain in a Chevy,
My hand move way,

of Armageddon
They wanna take me down like Nomagamedov
I'm cornered by conjured lies but I fight like Conor
Rise and conquer
The world is my stage, I'm alive in

Sponsoered by Beretta
Me and my niggas we mobbin'
Like the GoodFellas
Yeah
Run it up baby I'm forever bossly
Get rid of ex and O's
Don't you ever cross me
When

in a cage,
hit it two times u just know i don't claim,
I got the guala,i can't be kicking shit like i'm Dybala,
feel like the president call me Obama,

CHcMPION
Written by Tre' Corley & Shane Breece | Corley Brothers Publishing/BMI (admin. by Moon & Musky Music)
 
V 1:
I have a never quit desire
I

CHcMPION
Written by Tre' Corley & Shane Breece | Corley Brothers Publishing/BMI (admin. by Moon & Musky Music)
 
V 1:
I have a never quit desire
I

you see me dead
Want you to the feel the pain I felt in my head
Awake I lie in my bed
In the silence I clear my throat, like I got strept
Got me by

you're home before the throne chilling with my Creator 
You inspired me to never fold by your work flow

My work flow this my work flow
I'm always in work

Dipping in what I sip before she bust a move
It was the freak in her that just wanted me to
Get down get low
Get loose and we gone get thowed
A get down get

seated
Now - blow the trumpet of Zion
I am covered by the Lion
No lyin’ No, I am never dyin’
He sends His angels to surround me
So water caaan drown me

Told me what a real man was like, alright
The type that denies themselves to promote health
In the body, and keeps the sinner man on the self
He told me

relaying them pages I stained in my cave alone
Save the soul, like son of man, I'm the son of Shane & a cut above any son of gun, that be chucking shade