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a reasonable doubt
By a jury of your peers
A first-degree premeditated murder
With a firearm
I am going to adjudicate you guilty
I'm gonna sentence you to life

nigga always in the streets
So I hit her shit harder than the Kansas City Chiefs
Said she a vegetarian but always want this beef
Dick so good, I got her

call a tip 
Put ya hand up on my hip 
Bad Lil kitty on the clip 
I know it come so i dont trip 
You put ya work in your way 
I put my work in my way 
I

Before I gotta peel sum 
Spill my heart into the mic hope I make you feel sum 
U aint run the price by my eyes i cant say the deals done


(H)
They praying

keep building til my empire
11. Coming from nothing understand the dire need 
12. To feed the fam and protect them, I gotta lead
13. By a good example,

me on the wave, it's Californication
Daily when I'm skating
I was bumping good tunes and lyricism pushed through
Listening to K-Dot tryna find hooks

had me some emotions
But they burn out by the night ya
Pop me oh sum pill
Moncleez on my belt ya
Rarri gon stay on a backyard
Like Wheezy I hop out this

Scare his ass to death just by showing up
Says he bout that shit
Then why the fuck you in the booth saying "good enough"?
He got more studio time than me,

(Gggg gyra)
(Bitch)
(Hmm)
The lights off, we still shining so you know it's us
No days off, I'm still grindin' FN by my nuts
Fifty P's ain't bussin'

can't find his body
It's cast in the lake

Surrounded by fire
They brothers in arms
Might find their straits dire

Or I been a Mac,
Not short for Macgiver

Chances of that plan working please win the lottery
Any who, why we comfortable with living like we all good?
I speak for all sides get played in all hoods

is
All night
I said I walked up in the spot
Blinded by the spotlight
I'm for sure tonight's going litty night
Looked around the room
The ladies looking

that heroin 
Jumped on i4 headed up the interstate 
Big Glock on me with a car full of dinner plates
Told my dawg by the summertime we gone be sipping

wanna fight me
Ima give out extra clips
Sponsored by spike lee
Do the right thing
I get jungle fever
When a pussy nigga step up on my turf
Slip on the IVY

at, she said she ain't been happy
She miss her Daddy, want me to swoop her up in my big blue Caddy
Look lil' bitch you got some money, I ain't thirsty

'll weight it a
All out by the gram
Close my eyes
Sometimes and all
I see is lil fam
Younger brother
But he still
Got me up out that jam
Hard to forget good

know what's wrong
It's not my fault, I'm keeping on
A fatal flaw
Lil text make me float like Kanye
Man I love finding comfort in the wrong way
Then it

good yeah you'll bounce off the wall
I'll light it up finish that ounce in the mall
With a styrofoam cup I announce that I'm high above all
Boutta go

time 
I Didn't pick up to say hi now your Gone forever 
And I didn't get a Chance to say good by

Am I wrong to cry I can't fight These tears in my eyes

of my kids
I cannot do it
I'm all bout my strips like a nudist
Sorry lil girl thought you knew this
She opened her legs and showed me her pie
She gave me

by Faith
I would pray — he would pray
Wednesday study Bible dates
Bro that shit blessed me with so much Grace
Take it from here now I'm gone
I do this

wanting more
She grabs me by my hand and tells me "come on in"
And then she whispers in my ear
"Tonight I'm All Yours"

She said that she could handle me

One time a white man called me “lil' nigga”
Yup
It threw me off, I was done
But I couldn't get that middle finger up
Now if you know me
You know I

country. I’m a lil crunchy so bite slow, slow. And all bad bitches is on good dope dope. Bitch. 
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I’ve been top and bottom body, been cocky like