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Bang Bang

T.I.

We Run ATL

2009

dem choppers
The .45 make my pants sag
Catch me bouncing through the club wit my black flag
You don't like it do something nigga
Where I'm from if

Cut your trick ass up, leave you in pieces
Now be deceased
Lil Kim, don't compensate for real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly
Hair off the streets
You

Know ima dog
I don't play with no pussy cat
Get in dem draws
Kill that lil kitty Kat
She grab my balls
When I hit it from the back
Dont hit the mall

Quench my thirst
Finna drown in da creases of dem sheets
I got da motions
Like dem currents in the ocean
Keep ya wishes well
Hocus pocus
And I give em hell

where you from
I see niggas all on that tough shit
I'm on this substance
Wanna beef then where yo funds bitch
Where dem guns bitch
Fucc her good I make

the homies with that rock, Jon Bon Jovi
And when I drop, I bet I only see fire emojis (flames)
Lil' brodie, this poetry be for riders only (uh)
Just know

to that paper my name ringing bells from the swats to Decatur yea 
Fuck is u sayin lil nigga 
We ain't wit dat playin lil nigga pull up where u stayin lil

cap
All flavors but it just depend on when and where I'm at
Don't get me wrong, man
And Murphy Lee ain't dumb, man
Cause if the shoe is on the shelf
You

the bass knock
And the girl dem love me
Me have my city lock
I'm a gansta, I'm a gansta

You grind to get the I grind to get the Rolls
I grind to stack paper

trenches, where they vicious
I was stealin', they was killin, I was focused on that million
I won't hangin' wit no children, I was runnin' wit dem villains

I told dem lil hoes show me where he at
I had dem lil boys goin crazy yea
Pull up fuck that yah yah yall better jus up that mac 11
Spray that man

Best Hustler

Master P

Ghetto Bill (The Best Hustler In The Game, Vol. 1)

2005

Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money

bitch I'll be back
I only buy my bitches shit when they be down to stuff dem packs
My lil nigga be tripping I call dat nigga mad max
All I know is hustle

payment
Damn what dat mean dat yo pockets adjacent
U a bitch at heart lil nigga jus face it damn
I been feelin like I'm too turnt for my lifestyle
Designer

Bang Bang

Young Jeezy

$Nowman

2006

dem choppers
The .45 make my pants sag
Catch me bouncing through the club wit my black flag
You don't like it do something nigga
Where I'm from if

traumatized I'm the reason lil jon passed away
Blame my self for it errr day
Why the fuck you leave me this way
Audemar with the drip cause a flood
To remind

Time might pass us by but no forgetting We gonna handle that said it out yo mouth ain't no forgiveness Gotta stand on that I be callin cap u talk dem

Mafia Music [Edit]

Rick Ross

Mafia Music

2009

I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root
Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof?
Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go

Qtna

Two Feet

Sins

2018

pay my lil' one to camp out by ya home
I'm from where they was gettin' it in
And it was known
So run along hatin' nigga run along
Night time loaded

Kno I
I hate gettin dem freecars.
Cuz its a lil risky
But whenever I go
You know I keep my dawg wit me
U goin need a flathead
You definitely need

Ya
Feeeenyyxx
Lightskin mode: ACTIVATE

YA

Iss dat summertime shit
Bring it back
Bring it back
Iss for dem hot girls
Where you at
Where you at?!

here with the trees
Plotting on the scene with T to the Z (trust)
Dem man wanna watch and pree but they can't do me, they ain't got the keys
I'm gonna

We on the time dat you onnn no it won't be long no it won't be long

Full of drugs come through swerving
We crash the party
An they know him by lil

tryna scare
Got dis shit for the lows you want come an meet me here
Try some slick shit lil nigga you betta come prepared 
I be on state fair where hoe