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through a crew just so who I pic perfect
But some bout a off guard'll make the pic worth it
No bitter chick deserve this as I look around
Depending

wit that money like WiFi
Please don’t act slick like you know me
I see through u niggas A lot of you bad vibes
Like why u ain’t worried bout winnin

i aint givin no daps got this rap shit on lock by my name its stamped i aint takin no L goin out like a champ ima 305Youngin i runnin my camp if they

still goin' in stronger
3 years later we came back to you mum love you millions
Same goes for my lil brother family will always be the most important

been right by my side
Through the lows and the highs
And I know that they be hating
It don't matter cut the ties
In the stu I been locked in
Making 5

. 
I'm goin' dummy I know that I'll crash .

(Chorus)

They know I am one of a kind , 
they know I'm one of a kind . 
You'll never find , you'll never

Have you zooted
Through the night
Say she don't smoke
But with me say she just mite yea
She a real one
Tell by how she move
Don't get excited off

the streets, Move by move, We like some mice
We got a lot we needa prove, Imma add a little spice
One day it's gon be, My turrrn, My turnnnnn
All this stress,

through
I don't do talking if we ain't talkin the revenue
This side of me lil different it's a part that they never knew
Fuck a blog and a interview went

the road
Look, I told my dudes that I be on the way

I pray I make it, I hope I make it before Christmas day
I know we goin' through some things, but I gotta

to stepping next the reverend singing casket tunes

Thumbin' through these Franklins till my hand cramp I ain't goin' stop
Carbon stand tall as Kirk Franklin

scheme, huh
Yeh, now I shed a couple tears
Future looked clear
Now I'm watchin all these years
Goin by, as I reminisce
Lookin at my rear view mirror

Ya know, I aint even gone lie man, 
Some days I just wake up and I'm lost for words.
Ya knowmsayin

(yea)Momma, Momma  come & talk to me all in my

, cause I go ape You can Call me lefty, bitch, I'm bout that
Gun, play Catch a 187 , slidin' through your

Block  He was dissin' on the gram

She wanna fuck, she see we lit
I flash out just like a Pic
This arp came with some kick this 762 not 556
Excuse my breath, I'm talkin' shit,
if it

highly
When I knock her friends down, you know I do it by three
Line them up, knock them down like MJ
Knockin' shit out the park like Fenway

Carry

keep on talking like she miss me
She don't miss me

She don't miss me
Imma uh young lil' nigga from bottom to the top and I ain't makin' money by
sellin'

the cheddar for my dawgs  
Fading with my niggas  
Cuz my niggas been my niggas 
Running round the hood till we got a lil bigger  
Niggas got hot so they

I can’t even wonder bout this shit
If it’s without you
Know I got you
Mama ask about you

Rollin through
I need a boost
I’m in the booth
I think

it
Had to leave that shit alone and dodge that, I been through it
Lil baby
Drive the Camry but her body a Mercedes
Let me fuck then get to talkin bout

soil
Told lil' shorty to put something nice on
And by the nights gone she get some of the python
You give me neglect then Imma take it right on
Turn it

I'm at 'em (Adam) (Atom) like a particle
You don't know what I been goin thru
So show some gratitude
'Cause if I tell you fall back (Who that mama)
I

somethin' goin' through your hands
Baby girl, I don't understand
Why you do me like that

How you did that
Baby girl, you count up all them racks
Yeah, them

Munchies for Your Bass

Nemesis

Munchies for Your Bass

1991

to come...right.. thru...the...door
and don't stop and by now youur boilin' like a crock pot
You're in a frenzy
You're all over me
I got the honey your name's