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me where you was (trap)
I spent all them twenties and fifties and tens 
Lil' nigga, and I stacked all them blue boys (yeah, yeah)

Paper Route

You think you the shit but highkey have no fame
When I was a kid, used to listen to wayne
Grew up with influence, Travis is insane
Lil shawty act toxic

We turn this bitch into SOCOM 2
I'm the best rapper alive, Lil Wayne's migraine
Jay-Z's headache, touchin what the lead ain't
Motherfuck your feelings,

the girl she's name Merijane
I feeling so high like a Spiderman
Driving Supercar I hope I'm Bruce Wayne
My flow so sick like a Lil Wayne
People talk about me

Hello,
Lot on my mind but the law on the line so I can't say shit
Sent the code we can't talk on the phone meet me in the basement
Its just everyday

her coochie (hold up)
And I feel like Lil Tunechi (homixide)
Spit like Lil Wayne, Young Weezy (what, homicide)
Pull up to the Stu it's Lil EZ (what,

nigga's astonished 
These nigga's ain't kicking no knowledge 
Im'a Lil Smarter 
Grind a lil Harder
Bradley Court 
That's a lil Carter 
Racked up but I still

sell this shit by myself, I make a lil trip to the East and she f*****
And say she gon leave ion cuff it
So ion be buyin that shit and she bluffing
Three

Coast to Coast Gangstas

Sauce Money

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1

2003

fallin' nigga don't trip

[Killer Mike]
Stoned is the way of my walk
In a mini-mack eleven, the tone when I talk
When I spray niggas pray, lay

Grab nigga voice box bet he wont talk
Grab nigga knee caps bet me wont walk
Grab em by the chest plate whats the best way
Stiff way make a nigga

fine
Bust up on her, tell her, baby, be mine
Feelin' real good when I sip on that wine

Give a lil' tip, then my dick out of fine
Next up, coach, so I

for lil shawty I need me amilli but this ain’t the carter
She call me daddy but I ain’t her father
She call me daddy but she ain’t my daughter
I hit it

hard got the fuckin sun hatin on me 
Everywhere I go man I always keep my 30 on me 
Cheese in my pocket lil baby this ain't Macaroni 
Bitch I'm 24 I

these bitches I’m lovin the cash 

 
Blowin that smoke 
Lil nigga I live by the code 
My flow is still cold 
But nigga like bro 
Woah 
Nigga I know

Ghetto Boyz ayy, ayy (yeah)

I got what you want, I got what you need
Nigga (Woo)
Get a check by my lonely, I don't need niggas
(I don’t need niggas)

up, that's how I grew up
I put in that work, that's how I blew up
Man fuck them niggas, they ain't nothin' like us
We don't talk to cops, that's how

to my town I run it, got all the bricks and Za by the onion
Peezy got the pints and the money, Wham said Lil Dan got the money
All blues he ain't gotta

Lotta rappers not hard as me, I spit like it's my first oral
I'd like to take this time to say
I never fucked Wayne I never fucked Drake
But a hundred K

wide awake, Im chasing my dreams
I got replaced by a dummy
Did you really love me
I stay focus on money
I know your taanie love me
All this mense around

who I am
All black got me stealthy
PT got her healthy
TV screen with the LED
Won't stop till we wealthy

Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth. Stealth

nigga
Yeah, I'm on the come up, talking tough on the net by IRL, you better run up
Yeah, I know he mad, I fuck his bitch until the sun up
Yeah, and if you

rollin', lil larger
In the parking lot of Sonics, get to it on the Chronic
OR At Bay Street, Blues Cheifing them up by the twos
Rollin' with my big sister,

Pimpology

Do or Die

Headz or Tailz

1998

.. but somebody's gotta do it
Pimpin ain't easy, but somebody's gotta do it..

[Verse One]
I see lookin all good with a see-through dress on, nails

crankin Tha Carter
I dont tolerate shit I feel like my father now
He got cut like a barber now
Im smarter now
He ran up and met a lil rocket now
Put