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you wit the full clip
Diamonds ice white no cool whip

Green bills wit the blue bands
Nigga squad deep like the Wu clan
Playing game of life of life

waste time
Push 2 start Pull up nigga
I done sped off
Play wit Zine wrong
My youngin knock ya head off
He Dead wrong
Fuck 12 on my shirt
Fuck 12 on my

And I don't give fuck it's true,
I'm too brutal for y'all that ain't new,
These Niggas ain't grown for my shoes.
Ya heard me?
Ice Cube cold bars boy

I'm gon' blick
These niggas gon' slide and fuck your bitch
I don't like Instagram gangster, these niggas click
No love, I did all these shit by my own
I

shit on a daily 
Can't fuck wit the random nigga they be moving all types of shady 
You throwing all these bullets no one caught them you ain't a brady

nephy
I was In the Lexus
I was hittin lexi
Play wit me
Ima pop a nigga top
Like some Pepsi
Hit a nigga bout that ice
We gon treat em like he Gretski
Why

Oxy Music

ScHoolboy Q

Habits & Contradictions

2012

Tryna get rich and that cork in right
Grab me the beaker, I'll measure the white
Heat up the water drop it in pot
Baking soda and ice cubes make it

Ice on my neck imma gone head and show it
Ripping the beat wit my cadence and flowing
Say Imma steppa I’m already knowing
Imma real dripper the ocean

who the fuck is lil Steve
If I hop on the beat then it's getting devoured
These niggas don't know
I'm stacking a tower
Ain't rollin wit me if you move

groupies 
They try step behind me but slip on thin ice and I hit the goosies 
And crack cube black Jew 
Looking for a blue vibe tip of the flame 
You outer

Should I pop the zan or the perk 
All this money a nigga been getting
Its starting to fuck wit my nerves 
And my bitch keep on bitchin I miss her

Where RØZAY at i got it on me
Like, who tryna reunite wit they homies
SAUXEY and RICE and don't forget about HI-C
That nigga turned cold as ice but

soup
All this ice on me thought I was a cube
Yeah I promise I can’t lose
Trigger finger itching if a nigga actin iffy then we might just have to shoot

here wit' yo neck
Got that money by my side nigga like Panera Bread
I'm smokin' that shit, I'm smokin' that dope
I can't breathe
I got your bitch nigga

Riding right or wrong, or black or white we see nothing but grey out hea
Niggas cannot come outside
They hate on me i dont know why
That bitch gon fuck

Come and Get Some

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

My daddy don't trust me say my minds out to lunch
Hangin wit killas dope dealers and drug dealers
Pullin off licks wit muthafuckin thug niggas
My momma

all over me

They're ready to fuck Game and whoever else roll wit me

My presence is strong, I have a bitch seein' dollar

signs spots stare at me too

to bang
Feelin my senses and they start to rang
I don't fuck wit you just fuck wit the gang
Cause when I'm on action my squad do the same
We pull out them

King blood no life for cowards
Woke but life lit tho
Corner stores wit big bro
College niggas need mo
New Black We Go
I'm a solider
You ain't just

Fuck wrong wit yo stupid ass nigga? (Fuck nigga)
The fuck is you doin?
It's Lavish Wayz Bitch! (Yeah nigga Lavish Wayz Nigga)
Fuck is you talm bout

of way and that I know
I'm not fuckin wit u niggas got u feeling some type of way
We was out with the straps day and night anytime of day like bitch iit's

or a Ice Cube
I'm the only nigga with this attitude
Still fuck the cops when we coming through
Jpeez

Loud Pipes

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

some hell of a ice
Nigga came back with a hell of a price
That ain't nothing
These hoes doing ghella wrong
Calling these niggas on our cell phone

by that nigga 
Then go to tha five 
Bye bye lil nigga 
I'm high for ah hi 
You still tryna jugg off 
Ah 3 to 5 

When the hood cry 
That mean somebody