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I count it uh (I’m going to the ATM)
Count it up and I count it
Remote control his whole clique
Ain’t not roku gotta
Break em bad I’m cracking cells

Goddamn Bitch!

T minus 20 till my rocket blow
Back it up n bump it she been taking notes (Taking notes!)
I've been on roll
Im gon loose control
Im

first lemme pose for the gram right quick"
Damn right bitch, going ham like shit
Then it's back to that Ku Klux Klan-type clique
Turn a man to a convict

out
And I’m going to change the name, like I
Want to perfect this moment some more well
I think it’s just if you’re a
Perfectionist, that’s just what

going back

I get overwhelmed
Nerves maxed out like a credit card
I just wanna float
You don't the sun gon fall over by the moats
But it's still gon shine

Make them other bitches hate

Make that n*gga spend it all on you
Going up and down the poll 
Make that pussy pop 
For there's money on the floor

You

It’s all about hustling keys getting VIP’s roll up at ease
Pleasing fools with your face in the mix
It’s all about what’s in what not what’s wack what’s

It’s all about hustling keys, getting VIP’s roll up at ease
Pleasing fools with your face in the mix
It’s all about what’s in what not, what’s wack

smoke on exotic gas until I die
I'm just keep on running up that cash ima fly guy
Booted up no Covid shot
Hit that bitch I'm in n out
Give a fuck what

control (Oh oh)
Demons out here fighting for our souls (Aye aye)
From the land of diamonds and the gold (Oh oh)
So I'm never buying what they sold (Aye aye)

Ooh bombs go we living in the
World that we know
Guns Spray
Fuck what you say
You living Out here take Control for sure
Bombs go we living in

everybody in the eye come and say what's good
Take a puff followed by a sip from the raging bull
Hit the stu rip it through you know I'm getting paid in full

the squad is bod
Know that by bod I mean good
Do it for palace do it for the hood
Came from the jungle came from the wood
Bang bang boogy doing what we should

going
Guess I'll keep going
My pupils they be dilating
Why you always violating
Psychedelic migrating
The Lucy got me vibrating
Nike socks 'n' the Waffle

I think I'm going numb
Like I feel no pain
I got n****z that's slain
I got n****z on lock 
That's trapped in a box 
While they losing their mind

Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me
" niggas know what time it is
(baby

once before
I just don't know what happened
I get the pack make it flip
Like gymnastics
These n****s be cap
You can tell in their raps
Know some n

The Audience Is Listening

G3

Live in Tokyo

2005

on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote

the pavement
I can't work for free n**** send a fucking payment
Told my n**** what’s up
He was rolling a blunt
Told him hold it if it ain’t stuffed
Mixing

you slack, nap and puff I can get the best of you
It's when the going gets rough, it's important how you press through
And if the gas pedal stuck, punch

Uncle taught me how to flip it, two plays
I make what you make in like two days
This shit can go two ways
Dead or Alive
My kid and my siblings, they

at all times right by me I'm too important
Going up hella n****s boarding
Get the f*** ain't no n**** snoring
It's like what how could a n**** ever snore

(Worldtour)

(Let me hear that hoe boomie)

Yeah

N***** gone do what they do
feel how they feel 
you know

ct this point 
fuck em'

I don't need

Yeah man (brrr), big talk man (brrr), big man tings yeah (brrr)
Yeah we know what the fuck going on (ya heard)
It's that 039 shit nigga (grrah), we