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eyes
Pulled her wig off 
Because she went and got her tubes tied
I just might say fuck it 
And just pull up in a Prius 
Fours up Im from the fuckin

it's ya biggest fan
It's not even necessary to introduce who I am
by now, cuz we're good friends
Remember the letter I wrote, before Atlanta on Up In

really like
Steady tried return service like Serina highlights 
I’ve been up at 4 am execute like trigger men
Askin what you doin tuh tuh I’m designing man

blood

You don't even know what to do with all this blood
And we're in a circle
We being circled like four curves
Two hundred degrees

Burning them like

Jae Millz)
Yea . . . you know we had to do this right here
All hoods, stand up
All rude bwoys

(Cam'Ron)
It's the remix, Killa, Dip Set
Harlem, mo

Raising the bar wasn't easy
Thoughts like a racing car when they're speeding
Going off in the game cuz I'm in my own lane
With a cart by my side

Samsung
Every time I drive it's a hack, yelling "And One"
Showing all these 20's on the Gram get yo bands up
You 4th & inches to the bag so why yo man punt

it's back to mom and dad's
They don't really want us back
But their pads got wifi
And so we eek by
Arrested development, the lost season 4, 5,
And so on,

Six side get ya shit fried nigga
Four, five, six sitch
You already know the fuckin’ vibes
Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds

and sound wack
Fake every single day but never hesitate to yell facts
I hope you rats get your tails caught by a house cat
What happened in that hotel room

this batch white as the QAnon

I moved them four by four like a Rubicon
And the strength between my crew, man, it's too defined
Cops sweat us, my homies

On a nice ass beat (What the fuck am I doing)

Ay, ay run It up
Posted with a double cup, fuck
Hol up I think I’ve changed a lil bit
Hair blonde and I ain’t

Survival 1st

C-BO

Master P Presents...West Coast Bad Boyz II

1997

nigga, attackin' ya. 
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up. 
I only do my dirt at night like dracula. 
 
I'm wanted by the feds, these

Misanthropy

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

up,
But if you don't like what I'm sayin' when you see me knuckle up,
No studio gangsta stories or tall tales full of fiction,
I'm spittin' the life

love I gotta get to a check

Atm Got more oil then the preacher 

Pour that shit up by the liter 

Everybody got blunts 

We aint passing the reefa

Take

This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,

pussy from Japan
New sensations, what's her name
I've seen her before
Glasses, hot stripping and teasing

Shows her skills, a real adventure
I picked up

you've seen
But I'm slippin in between you and your big dreams
It's always you and my big dreams

And you tell me that it's over
Wake up lying in a patch

to it you know how we do it vip wilding flashing big faces running hard all week now we celebrating by the bar douces got it by the cases turning up with

Queba i love wewnątrz ust
Ups cóż komuś znów poszło coś nie tak
Co drugi śpiewak Queba xera buona sera
Też tak miewam ale zwiewam non stop im
Liczę te

taller than 4 foot 2
Blonde hair and pig tails
But she's no different from the average Who
The next night was Christmas Eve
The Grinch was in the house

C-Walkin

Snoop Dogg

Dead Man Walkin [Clean]

2000

But nigga fuck what you goin through this 2-0
And by tha time I'm 17 if I ain't in tha pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin again
Ridin,

by myself yea I'm on my own(My own)
Yea I did it by myself yea I'm on my own
Pull up to a new estate yea
New bitch wanna date yea
She wanna fuck now

the shits, turning a 2 to a 6
Fucken' with all of these bricks, making em flip
No face when I'm hitting the liq
Smokin' it all by the zip, pouring up 4's
I see