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cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio

I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I

You ain't really for me don't lie
All these niggas say they with me but I know they won't slide
I've been smoking crazy watching days go by
Oh my
I

want no shine, I just rhyme to help me cope with this
Wish could go back in time, visit Nanna house in them projects
I used to live so live, rocking side

sippin' bubbly when we walk out designer stores
That brand new Draco hold a whole hunnid
I swear to God that I still got a lotta old hunnids
I just wanna

Inglés (Más o Menos)

Chuck Inglish

Convertibles

2014

a nice little theme to it
Put the song on and the girls do a thing to it
L.A. face with the Oakland booty
Little attitude, whole lotta gum
Chewing real

I've got a lotta things on my mind that I wanna dissect
But I don't know if I should get the knife yet
'Cause if I cut it open it'll be a mess
And I

Before Malcolm was out on the grill
Jaded by travel while writing his will
We was in the whip practicing skills
Practicing bars before we had bills

with the wide ass back
Tear the up saloon
Go project pat
Or you can catch me outside how bout that 
Make your girl have a Asthma attack
Take her breath

been washing in I need a wizard
To set this price, movable object come from the project bet on his life
Blinded by vice, running with mice, thinking it's

Project Pat-a)
(Moet in my lap-a) Hold on
(Stayin on da grind, 'cause da loot gonna stack-a) Okay I'm ready
Who you need?
We just popped up on the scene
I

Hawk, and Fat Pat
When you cross yo'best bet is to back back
Mo City, Texas will open up yo back
Where the killers get killed and
The jackers get jacked
I

of Tennessee
Yea I'll let you free
When I drop you off that balcony, bitch

Project Pat ah whats that you poppin'?
It look like from here an 80 mili Oxycotton

a family man
This bilal loud
This shit here is a cannon man
Grew up on Project Pat
And Hitman Sammy Sam
Say it wrong
SyN pull up just like lam on lam
Come

a snack
I was a young nigga on the block, watchin' cuz sell crack
I cannot save bitch, grew up on Project Pat
Itching for that drank, think I'm about

the sceptre's clean
All we ever seen was methamphetamine
My role models had several felonies
Tryin' to profit fast off of Ghetto D
Project Pat with the Ghetty

of the day, all I need is cheese
Bumping Project Pat, thinkin' Getty green by myself
I don't wanna be seen, I ain't popping out, less i'm with the team
Niggas

No time to speculate
Gold on my teeth
Like project pat dats facts
And I'm bout racks Like Jigga
Cut throat world ion trust myself or
Dis bitches even

Sky's the Limit

Mia X

Sky's the Limit

1998

and savings
Mutual funds, but I remember barely having ones
For real yall, George Washingtons
Had about five to get by for the whole week sometimes
Why, I

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

I been through a whole lotta thin's
With different niggas every time they say they got me
Them niggas turn

and harmonies. Welcome . . . to Fire Lily

I'm on a whole 'nother level
Like I went from selling gas to the brick now 
Big bezel on the wrist post-tour
At your

Jairus King nigga
Yeah
Whole lotta playa shit ya feel me
Look
Whaaan
I wake her up I crank the engine it’s like 12:30
Way I been putting in work
It

on my brothers, I'ma die a fuckin' millionaire I put that on my mother
Not a killer but if he try steppin' to me leave him under
Shoutout Pat Cc I'm out

get ugly
They already know I'm a killer
I still got a hoe in they feelings let's go
Whole lotta guns with so many bodies
The Draco be shaking like

Thinking bout some whole bows by the boatload in mo' rows you ain't even have to go row
Can't even lie smoke so much feel like a Rastafari so ya don know