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neighbors
So when you land when you land
Yesterday right by the Raiders
Nigga Chubb picked me up witta hoe she rolled a Taylor
If you knew me then you already

gon' grind to the top
Promise that none of us stop
You be just focused on bullshit and askin' the reason you lost  
Makin' it weather the cost 
Evil eye

I Think I Love You

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

But they call her American
Very thin yea she be messin around wit married men
When he comes home shes neva askin him where he been
Cuz 99%

in the coat

Ain't trustin', shit got my blick on the boat
Said, stop the violence, but fuck the promote
She ate the dick like she don't got a throat

That's why I move swift like Taylor
No behaviour
Still gettin this bread like a baker

And maybe thats why she tryna call man sexy
So I know that she's

Can't really understand if I'm yo' man
I'm getting tired of holding your hand
She tryna stop me like I was in snow
If you needed my help at the spot, let

hard to find Most are blind
To feed the media
I want it done now fast like a cheetah
More will go wrong
When it's not voted for by the people
One by one

dress when the stakes high
That's porterhouse
She's 5 foot 9 in a Rolls Royce
That's Slaughterhouse
Benny Hahn, Hahn's and a tall boy
We ordered out

cut me like a jack knife 

I had my mental issues and at times she tried to gaslight 

The Love was never half priced, I’m fuckin up the bag like 

When

on Ganja, bumpin' that Marley
Started pre-loss, she just tryna party
Shake that thing, go crazy, go mami
You may drive by, flex the new body
You was in

a and seen a speed by 
Even when it was storming we would be by word to life 
They was scared to give B five we was grimy as fuck 
When we was knee high

of the charts
Said she a Leo I think I'll Depart
Go after every W like X Y Z
Got a lil' Patek I need me two more like it's your rent times three
When I'm done

gonna hurt you!"
"Why you sayin' that to me? Ayy
Please stop sayin' that to me!"
The mother cryin', "Please God
Help me bring my baby back to me!"
She's

Remember when we used to get it
Skipping class hallway teacher askin for my pass
Whole time I was linkin with girly she texting my phone where the heck am I

your clique is squad cars
Niggas need to get Crown Vic'ed these days
Stop kicking it, you couldn't fit in my old socks
Let alone my shoes
I'm not

god!

And we’re busy getting richer,

If she pop the pussy open then you know I’m finna hit it

Got her tailored to me perfect fit,

Call her Taylor I

on my midwest shit
Make her eat up dick to see if she can digest kids
Only closure that this bitch gone get
Is when stroke her closure into her headrest
I

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Special Dedication

like Mars, when I spit these bars
Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars
We built them radars to stay free from the cops
Crucial choices

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hip Hop: The Collection, Vol. 2

2005

like Mars, when I spit these bars
Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars
We built them radars to stay free from the cops
Crucial choices

make it pop she got it drank it up
If that's ya love I make it lock up like Guantanamo 
You fill that cup and you can't stop no I can't let you go

New York Soul, Pt. 2

Jon Bellion

The Human Condition

2016

I did everything for New York

Meet me in the red dress when the stakes side, that's porterhouse
She's 5 foot 9 in a Rolls Royce, that's

Melinake

They gon' learn the hard way
I don't give up that easy oh, oh, oh

I like to get it by my lonely
And when I hit the top I'ma
Split bread with all

all my fallen soldiers
Man, free my nigga Tooly right now
Another unlawful traffic stop murder by the hands of a bastard cop
They see the color of our

the muzzle whips when I bust 'em
Slide on 'em, hit the brother
Then we double back with different cutters (brr, brr, brr, brr)
They know it's real, they