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Notorious like big

Rip competion
Nothing on me
Am trail blazing
Yellow mamis are my favourite 

Different pages I wrote it

Sweet Persuasion 
by Destiny Malibu 

You're too good, 
With that sweet persuasion 

I'm not big on just wasting time
But why you gotta be so damn

in his stories
Young boy dig it BIG
Became notorious for it
The liquor is cold
Women are gorgeous
My dreams were enormous
Now my goods are imported

shy when the moment get loud
I wish to reappear alone on my couch
My house is small compare to my friends
Never had a big room but never had fake

serving old drugs, K&B
Older nigga with some young shooters, that's LeBron team
Before the hurricane, had a OG mind frame (huh)
I was peepin' niggas swag

in that tho
Teach him from young fuck school
Life's all about the cash flow
It's mad though
Not a day goes by I ain't thinking 'bout mad dough
And cash

marshawn , but they still want that lynch over my shoulders. It's cool
I still run it.
Look at, look at, look at all they faces impaled by the hatred
But I

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Underwater squad
여전히 몸엔 camo
Orca ninjas go rambo
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Underwater squad
여전히 몸엔 camo
Orca ninjas go rambo

All the young bitches wanna

Squad, skrrt
여전히 몸엔 camo
Orca ninjas go Rambo (Rambo, Rambo, Rambo, Rambo)

All the young bitches wanna fuck a gold mine
Young Rambo, hunnid Glocks

(Start this)
I'm known for the stepping nigga I ain't with the talking (Foah)
Better stay in line like you parking
My young niggaz running man down while

it over mountains
Now I’m chilling in the sand
I'ma go get me some money
I’m a young prodigy what you expect
I feel the God in me what a connect

All About Money

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

My gun so big gotta limp when I walk,
Don't talk the talk 'cause T.I.P. we comin,
First go about money

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3 - Young Buck]
Its all

She knew the name cause I already got the racks
Wink and smile yeah I move like Shabba Ranks
By the end of the night I'll be hitting from the huh
Big

it
We still get that papers
Im just tryna spread a message
Continue your blessings
Im in the hood with the young gs slanging
Shotterz n munford got

If you fucks with my ppl it's homicide
I got some niggas who kill for mines
Just a young Migo who wana get big started off selling then Nick's n

love from the streets - streets!
From the SC to Paris - Paris
Whole squad some real fugging Gs 
Stay with that calico flow, feel like I'm young Han Solo

Till the End

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

and T rowed

(Big Syke)
We commence to smash, get the cash, that's all we wanted
Wid desire expired cause every hood is haunted
By killas and jackers, tryna

3 In The Mornin'

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

packed
With dealers and fiends freaking for Gs and greens
See, it's the same every night
Niggas creeping down G way and keeping they head tight

a scissor
Roll by so fast, Big Dipper
I'm in LA more than a Clipper
Balenciaga more than a owner
Bitch, we out here more than a corner
Smoke way more dope

and that nature is my mother
Ima hustler stay by myself but loyal to my customer
Keep that Cali shit catch up nigga this that mustard
The good die young

VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom

Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm

I'm living stress-free
God bless me, guide me, protect me
I'm in the booth so long I just forget sleep
I used to have ten cats by the Westbury
When

After the funeral cause it's sad on my side
Cause in the ghetto, it's one big black moon
I mean people dyin everyday, we all are doomed
My mama look at me

and captioned every audience
Everything I do gets B.I.G. like the notorious
Staying in my lane, no boundaries and it's obvious
That every minute I spit in