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without no comma
That's a red flag (no, cha-ching)
He ain't no boss, he can't do what he wanna
Now, that's a red flag (nah)
Don't confuse these carats

babe no deal
I ain't come to right my wrongs, yeah
You feel how I feel?
Go ahead and drop them thongs
Drop them thongs baby its game time
You hit up my

Yeah
You know it's Yung
Sticks on me ain't no band guy I'm the guy with the bands
Rubber-band Man
Stack a 150 put it in the uhh 30 times 10 do it all

Gold ain't never been our style
Cold beer and a cane pole
Save us a little fishing hole
Where we can catch up on the time gone by
I wanna ride shotgun in

offer up position
He keeps on controlling me so confirmed what I'm sipping
I hope that by the end of this I won't be with the fishes

If you ain't got it

Whatever we can be 
Cause I ain’t living up to no expectation created by somebody else 
When they gonna see that my life wasn’t created to be dictated by

zack and Cody
Lets take off on the plug
Ain't no Za, bitch, you know it's good OG

Ay, which one of y'all is Cane?
Who is this fool, man? Who wanna know?

ain't feelin' them, feelin' me
I don't run it up? watch you mean?
I'ma get it by any means
Run up the bands, I run up the bands woah
I'm not a fan, I be

from no shorty (no) (no shorty)
So they can't say the did it for me (yea)
I'm tryna' get these bands by my lonely (lonely)
Work my way too the top, It'll

The Rubberband Man [DVD]

The Spinners

The Chrome Collection

2003

Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat

You and me were goin' out

the band 
Run me a band
Mixing designer again
Mixing designer again
Don't need no friends
Niggas ain't really your mans 
Niggas ain't really your mans
I'm

nigga
Huh
See the trap dance
Up & down the pole
Came in with Gang
Flocked by the hoes
Ain't no trick in me
Nah
Leave that to the bro's
Made 20 bands today

foot forward as if I limp with a cane, I’m - goin’ the distance no limit or range they got them left blinkers on tryin’ to get in my lane, tryin’ to keep

fucking show him off to me, I'll have a word with him... tell my band to come up
here when I ain't ready!" So, we get on stage, as I said, ten minutes early

ain't needed
Cause I was raised with
No special treatment
I was treated like the others
Raised by two different mothers
Both said the same thing
The world

I be feelin' low
I ain't ever felt this shit before (ain't felt this shit before)
I'm comin' up, I feel I'm about to blow
Niggas movin' snake, no

Unemployment stop so now y'all on some different shit
You see ah nigga  you ain't got it
Go and hit the lick these niggas throwing shots no pun

like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band

DVD's (ow)
The come-up was crazy
Don't get smacked tryna fuck with us

Fuck with me, baby (ayy)
It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh)
(Gangsta

boasting
I just brag though In the sushi spot, gettin' fed by a bad hoe
Niggas makin' comments, but ain't tryna make no cash though
Feel like I'm headed

slow
Ain't trying give no brain I think it's time for you to go
Lil shawty do the most she think I'm fucking on these hoes
We get that coke in by the O
I

make to the top, but you still wouldn't ever care about the fame
So imma keep doin my thing, grabbing the bar, keep it raising no canes
Above all

or die no place to hide
Who's gon' survive throughout this war
Boss up settle the score
Invest alot end up with more
Buy some land if you ain't poor

Aye
Rios 
IT'S THE KIDD

Yeah, by myself, did it by myself I ain't need no fucking help
Yeah, by myself, did it by myself I ain't need no fucking