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the Lil Baby special
The three for one
Flying first class is the goal
But on the private jet that's a different mode
Fucking 40,000 ft in da air
we in halo

get rid of food



Damn dejavu, same reason we got rid of dude



Rapping all your life and you still don’t get no views?



Too much dick for one bitch

Searching in the sofa for loose change just to feed ourselves
Moms going through depression, the oldest a leader now
Grandparents bringing food

Fast Cars

Aesop Rock

Fast Cars, Danger, Fire and Knives

2005

Fortunate for me it coincides with what comes natural
So the mongrels that I run with turn the 'fuck you's into fast food
Like a little freak sick of the 3

the death I was sellin'
and for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin'
but I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense
if I didn't

or food

I take a deep look at the sky should have filled the protmone
you have to explode the peeling all the shi are back for where
you have done

paid
And this junk food for thought that's on my plate
Somehow turns into a big ol' steak
Oh oh, oh, I can't wait
Until all my debts are paid
And this

I'm at Five Points headed up the escalator 
On my way to work got to keep food in our refrigerator
All my beef is personal we don't need a mediator

But ain't tryna do much, too much
Had 3 6 5 days to get it right
Naughty or nice, I just want a silent night

Sittin by the fire
Wit my feet up

Five star plate, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
I was doing uptown trips with my boo
But now she got a thug doing rhythm and blues
Hotel trip,

for recruitment by an alien civilization
I know that aliens makes the most obvious sense
But I shan't ignore the high tension power lines over my fence

want you by my side
All was well till you left
Now I'm just missing you
Me sumɔ Naa efa ete shɔŋŋ
Naa Odey (Odey o)
Eshimi awur3ho k3 yaafo sɔ̃ɔ̃
Naa

Paystyle

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

rappin' for half my life
I'm twenty-eight now sayin' pass the mic
If you eighteen or nineteen speak up fool
I was born on the mic before you went

my-)
The AK made in Romania
Pourin' the drink by the tablespoon (oh-oh, oh)
I feed a bad bitch baby food
They on my macadamia (oh-oh, oh)
Sprite

for?

Bust a couple jugs give the fam help
Learn to be a man by my damn self 
Ima take my tribe through the damn alps
When’s it’s war time take a few

about the bad ass Eazy-E
he was drinkin' whisky and gin at the age of three
listen and listen well
he's a bad Muthafu-

[Mother]
Gimmie that god damn

N Dey Say [Album Version Explicit]

Nelly

Sweatsuit

2005

work for food, clothes or cash
And he asked if he could pump my gas, so I let him
Clean the windshield and throw out the trash
So I let him (hey)

I

N Dey Say [Album Version Explicit]

Nelly

Suit [Clean]

2004

work for food, clothes or cash
And he asked if he could pump my gas, so I let him
Clean the windshield and throw out the trash
So I let him (hey)

I

The Table

Intro - BD3:
No DoorDash or GrubHub
You get it all from scratch this feeling is home love
Can't get this shit fast gotta stew for a long

the truth
Fill us up with that soul food
Keep it real, that's what we do
My whole crew we coming through
We forever in our youth
Flip a page, then engage then

Green gator skin fit ain’t no traitor ain’t no bitch,
Loose paper for my kin ONE TWO THREE FOUR
Tell me whatchu do for a dollar
Tell me watchu do when

helair?
Doing well but my nigga's momma on welfare
Ridin' round the town and you know
I'm safe and sound cause
For me being in the hood
Is safer than

She keeps three plants on the windowsill
By the kitchen sink
Sometimes she will
Shred up a sponge on that cheese shredder thing
Then down the drain

by the woo
Bro keep a dotty right by the shed
And we ahead of them
I don’t know who niggas think they better than
Food came shit we run it right back,