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Miss love
I'm too consumed with the drugs
surrounded by lust and the bud
We rolling up
Pushing my lungs to the limit
Love can save me I'm finished

niggas gay they riding meat, and tell them crackas
Free lil solo, and free lil bat up out the gram he got some time for a lil stole lo ,

U with the gang

no more
That's some xtra shit
Don't you ever think you safe lil bitch I got extra clips
I'm a warrior im a veteran I've been ahead of shit
I told fredo

all week 

It’s crazy we was good Monday 
Be careful what you speak 
That lil sermon that you preach will have you dead by Sunday 
Shit Won’t even take

Name Me Fresh 
Written By B-fresh 
Produced by Donald XL Robertson 


Name Me Fresh
I wasn't shit so I made the world call me Fresh
Meaning a brand

in the trap in the Stu doing tracks till the hoods gone... (Lil Wayne's back
No disrespect to the legends, cause..they the ones made me
Cause, they

dependin' on me, 'cause they know that I'm the plug
I'ma get your bitch wet, like it's water goin' in the tub
Where I'm from, it's niggas gettin' robbed by

We gon drop his ass in 4's
Tell me some shit that I really don't know
Watch yo head tell a nigga get low
Place my bet young nigga its on
Why the fuck

me put this behind me
Your lil' niggas catchin' cases
My lil' niggas catchin' bodies
I know this shit off topic
Pussy weak, that head ain't sloppy

I'm straight out the hood
By my vibe and diemina
Bad Lil bih you should seen her
She got a body she built like seiliana
She call me young Krispy

a play
I'm tryna' put some hunnids on my plate
You not gettin' money, I just can't relate
I can not kick it wit' you, Gotta' Skate
My heart been colder

what I got in my cup but I'm way

Shawty on liquor, she do what it do
She say she wanna blow me like a flute (Doo doot)
I'm gettin money, I'm some like

and I was the person
To get all my family up out of the burden
I told my lil cousin stop poppin them percs
In love wit my gun but I'm tired

bout they done let the dog out
But never seen a dog house women on my phone now
Go on now I'm kind of busy not Lil Wayne but need A Milli
Off the Casa

to open his head
We throw up Bs, bitch
Lil' foenem keep lettin' off rounds, we only see red
Go, go, green light, they won't frontline on these nights
We

asmr

21 Savage

I Am > I Was

2018

the pain (On God)
Drive by? Nah, we the walk-up gang (21)
I come from the 6 where they chalk up lames (On God)
Slide in and out (Out)
Spend the night? I

packed out
Bitch all on my dick so i hadda blow her back out
Bullets on his head we gon make that nigga black out
Bullets on his head we gon make that

heard we was doin' same
Fuck a rap
We gettin' in the mess
Fuck a rap
We gon' send them cats
We are alley cats
Hit his ass up
From his head
To his fuckin'

yeah

Ayy, check it
I'ma take yo' lil' bitch on a trip
I'ma go ahead and nut on her lip
Yeah, I'ma go ahead and flip me some zips

Them n***a wanna play

Just Got Paid

*NSYNC

No Strings Attached

2000

hopping, feeling right
Booties shaking, all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down

Check the mirror, looking fly
Round up the posse, jump in my

through this cash money, I think I'm Lil Wayne or sum'
Head to toe, Dolce Gabanna, bitch, it don't come out for months
I don't eat McDonald's but I smoke

U-Way (How We Do It) [Remix]

YoungBloodZ

Against Da Grain

1999

it don't, Wodie let me get 'em
Just gimme the word, Unless shawty gonna spit 'em
Nigga's blessings be with 'em, cause Lil Wayne burn niggas
Bet them

just talk the talk, I walk it
That's why my mouth's always comin' out with raw shit
My rap style's distorted like lil' mo getting rapped
And keepin'

gettin' slept on for
Oh why we walking with the rep up for
Waited by the cavity law
You know it if you came up poor my nigga
Picture a bus up north
You