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Realistically I go ballistic see when I hit the trees I think I’m mister freeze
Or mister tee or mister clean basically I’m the shit ya see never
hearing im uh lick
Thats some shit i wont miss
Walk you down when i grip
Trained to execute the hit
Ion care bout who you wit
Them nighas can bleed too
You
to five hundred thousand
Feel like Future way I'm money countin'
When we in Bermuda we stay with the shooters
He talkin' too crazy, get smoked like a hookah
something mean
The whole shorts in the Rolls Royce is off
For sure, bouncin' the bar on my next world tour
When we hit the sick, I'm the cure
We 'bout
YEAH YEAH YEAH

AND I'M WITH MY WIFE
GOING OUT TONIGHT
EVERYTHING'S ALRIGHT
FROM THE SUNSET DROPPING TILL THE MORNING WHEN IT RISE
OCEAN BREEZE BREATHING
blow let it breeze
We can let if flow
Something like the seas
Baby let me know
When I gotta reach
We ain’t gotta waste no time


If you ask then I might
flinchin'

Get down, hit the ground, goddamnn, my gun jammed
Why the Hill Street Blues make me refuse to leave my man?
Nigga, leave when I jump up
Wa alaikum as salaam
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don
Real nigga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost three thirty five

No
, smell money when the breeze come
Ever since I got rich, hoes do it when I ask once (when I ask once)

Yeah, ever since I got rich, bad hoes do it when
[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]

[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch! 
(Throw me that fire!) 
We creepin' in, too, baby! 
(We got 5
your Glock burst
They had the chains on, son, hit the lock first
We busted in, the cop jerked, Jungle popped one in his shirt
I grabbed the bitch by
fast
Stack a hundred bills in your right hand
Right there by the couch bag of rubber bands
Gotta get 5, double stacked that's a hundred grand
Rose
Imagine this breeze coming from the ceiling fast
Stack a hundred bills in your right hand
Right there by the couch bag of rubber bands
Gotta get 5
They said my life was over
I don't fuck wit friends don't fuck wit opps
My momma wanna Rover
Put ha in dat trend when my shit drop

I said meet me in
through alarms they get schooled by a beast 

Might as well drool on a sheet 
Justice was served when I flung speech 
How to sell records 101 please 
c hits
always five o'clock somewhere
And when the sun goes down order one more round
And let it flow, let's have another beer in Mexico
It's best you don't drink
6'5
Who want to fuck with this guy
Hit the DMs like let's slide
Maybe baby when I'm not high
What a reply
Too faded to realize
Made plans with 2 girls
take me trip like go overseas
Might roll up the za while I catch me a breeze
Punch in the spot feel like I'm creed
Member times when I loaded on fee
No
for a dollar
And when he meet me, we finna get high
Like a greeting
He told me, "Drop five", I said
"I got you next time" long story short
I bumped my
Warm me up up in the winter
Like the fall don't want you to leave
I'm choosing you this no decision 
Might hit the springs when it's still cold in spring
shoot some, huh?)
Kill one, beat one
Shoot some, hit one
Kill one, beat one

You say you gon' do it then slide on me
I got a .4 and a .5 on me
I
through the city on the Westside
From the Westside

That city by the beach that summer time breeze
Where the surf meet the turf where the cops say freeze
watermelon
Life is better through the grapevine
So live yours, imma live mine
Yeah we chilling by the palm trees
Swaying like the ocean breeze
So put your
on a moonless night at four
Past the reefs we hit the beach
But never got the promised air support

Assaulting brigadiers two five O six
Island expats C I A hand

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