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song, go ahead.
Turn them men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots.
Those, that bunch right over there in the front row.
Not much of a challenge, huh?
This

Somebody tell these niggas stop playing with me
Girl, if I go down, are you staying with me?
Counting all this money, spending bands with me
Got 'em in

Crank the engine yeah this is the start up
Testing the camp I hope you got cha guard up
I'm smarter got steez that influenced yo daughter
Young wit

or you get lost trying
Live the way I live you shoot yo pistol or get caught sliding
Trenches felt like barbed wire
Left but I'm so scarred by it
And I got

a young sex symbol
I like that both your cheeks showing off them dimples
Bring them over here so I can show you what this dick do please
Baby go ahead

and the Instagram reels
We were out having fun man we knew how to live
Storage unit bands played music for fans
Spent so many days drinking down by the sand
Salt in

baby go and do your thang yuh
She know how to go for real, she live by the code foreal
Her body is goals for real, That ass is on overkill
Why are you

of the fittest it be crazy how we livin
It's like you die young or get caught up in the system
Sinnin after sinnin then ask god for forgiveness
Thinkin he ya homie

iSay

Juicy J

Khalifa

2016

it
Been on my grind since I was young and now I'm stupid rich
You niggas stupid, I'm in the club and it's ruthless
My crew ain't part of that

The seasons in our lives have changed
We've gone through the sunshine and the rain
And now here we stand
With our feet in the sand
Refusing to be

lives, it breathes,
it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own.
It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could
ever dream, at least in my case

Hood

Pimp C

Kinfolk

2006

You can catch me in the hood smokin' good, posted on the lot
Got a pocket full of money 'cause I'm fresh off the block
The hood smokin' good,

spendin' no money on a man no more
Rather catch a flight see all the fans on tour
Ima make bands in a week
While you're makin' bands in four
Catch me

gut
I had to go and make a statement by myself this year
Few and far between it's only up from here
Just a thought
The way we live within our own

sent worldstar a bag to run it up over in Thailand
Double investments in real estate and by land
Trying to live my lifestyle G
I promise that you u gonna

press it
You already know how that shit goes
But don't eject it cause she ain't one of them stupid hoes
Is it cause of the bands
Or is it because she's

pick what chick fi'nna come home
I bet you gon' learn to day, how 'bout that
Walkin' up out of here by myself
I doubt that
Go in hop in that Challenger

recital you don't get invited less you are entitled to
Young young
Track meet I brought us all here so we can run something
I don't dwell on the past much

a penitent stare
Wrong things got me stressed out, demons everywhere
If you wanna live lavish, then you gotta make a deal
I don't wanna die young, but I might

Ha Ha
Yeah
You are know in tune with EA Jones
Hottest young nigga in the zone
Ha Ha
Yeah
Ha
I was questioning god
When I paid for my sins
Do my dirt

Niggas hoes and bitch made
Fake heart with no pape
Bummy niggas dick eatin lay my shit on a lunch tray
A young plug I get the loud in by the bouquet

the samе niggas that I grew up with
Like, how you change on a
Young nigga so quick
But God showin' mе the light
So I can trust that
I always wanted the bands

run to the money, nigga, that’s 4 flat
I took that bitch down
She love when that young
Nigga Spaz come around
I know how you feel, you surrounded by

Big Noise from Winnetka

Bing Crosby

Bing Crosby with the Bob Crosby Orchestra and Friends

2008

Alright girls, sing 'em your siren song, go ahead. 
Turn them men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots. 
Those, that bunch right over there in the front