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(Yeah bro)
(This shit's so fucked up bro)
(What the fuck)
(K, well)
(That's just life)
(It's um)
(I told her to go and she's still her like what?)
I

is it that she needs
And you told me that she turned trick when y'all broke up in '96

Now what is it that she wants
Tell me what is it that she

that sukka shit nigga,  bitch I'm keeping strapped
Aye, you think you, you think you, you think you cooler than me

Hit this one bitch from the back, she

stackin my coins man im stackin my mula
Yo girl in my whip n she grabbing my rula
Yo girl wanna do me she give me madula
Flow is so cold like my bars from

cant trust them slime niggas man fuck that ill bleed for Ya
She told me i was her side nigga she fell in love and im saying Ha
Ha
Roll one for my guys up

doubting on my dick
So what? So what?
Yeah, I'm still broke as a bitch
So what? So what?
Yeah, I'm still on double shifts
So what? So what?
Tell me this shoe

her face
Image in HD
If I don't she'll try to black mail
Or infiltrate me
She loves me cause I get fly
No Styles P but sometimes I would get high
Just

we don’t call the police
Death Row murder was the case that they told me
Get up in they face something great Bo told me
Shawty like it rough so you

Told me that she loved me bad
But then she went behind my back
Maybe she's just not your girl
There's so many more in the world
I got this bitch all

a smith before I make a hit
Got birds coming in we straight out the pent
Yall niggas ain't rocking with me real shit
Might go cop a fit and might flood out

a phony, I had to do it by my lonely
So, wassup? Hmm
Aye, bust a .40 round in his head
I told `em "what's up?" to his face now he dead
Yuh, they call me

they just kill me
I've been gone for way too long
And I've been tryna find my way by home
Will I get there if I make millions
Will I make enough so I

Jessabelle
Wish me well (Oh no, no, no, no)
Jessabelle

I know a girl who used to cut up from the place I stayed
And she took what she lost so she ain't come

bitch she ugly
She wanna come to the crib
She wanna fuck on Ughlie
Bad lil bitch so bad
Ima make her mad
I walk into the spot with a 40 cal I'm blowing

Yeah she a baddie from Cal Poly
From the south side of LA
She should come up to the hills
She told me I'm a player
Nah I just can't catch the feels

betrayed 
He got a shed on the back of my property, 
I see my reflection, why nobody stopping me?
Even my neighbors are waving so gracefully 
It’s like I

showing me the pain inside me
I'm working so hard, I ain't ever fatigued
I told my lil bro, he gone make it to the league 
Stay down and go get it my father

moves with agents smiths nigga  Ain't a damn thing similar  Only way to compare me is to god or to a nebula  Standing on my opposite side but i ain't

dropping jewels niggas need to check they facts
She told me she would leave her man for me, I said relax
Right now the homie mad he sending threats thru

Lil Geezy he a hot head so don't take it two far
Me and him like Shaq and Kobe NFA got two stars
He be friendly with them bitches but that's gone get

smith so I had me a smithen Wesson 
I told my momma u never gon see a dead son 
He try and get me I'm spilling his blood like red rum
I told my momma u

Of All Things

Too Short

When It's Dark Out

2015

Growing up they tell me follow your dreams
Now I got these A list chicks, all in my jeans
Five eight and she only weighs a hundred and twenty

clap on
Told her I'm a lesbian she ask me bout my strap on
I pulled out my gat and told her that this a heaven coupon
She gripping on the stick and pole

flew in JetBlue
Let me throw ya bags in the back so I can caress you
Got back to the telly and took her down to the next room
Told me she'd be out in