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you or all the memories I hold together
This shit light like feather, Hold it by the fucking tether
Real cute eyes piercing through my fucking soul
Way

Presented to you by none other then Son Zay
Haa fuck nigga come speak my Feng Shui
I really do this shit ya feel me
I can rap about the shit y'all rap about

feel like Im meek
Im askin the questions why cant it be me
So for that lil reason gone win wit my team
She feelin me n im feelin the beat
Im pushin for

wit no hesi (Hesi)
That bitch drive me crazy like I'm ridin' in a limo
She say that she changed but I never got the memo
Bitch it's lil macarena, I

this bread, and by any means, I been in my bag, like it's Halloween
With a trick or treat, she was bugging me, then I cut her off like a guillotine

on top, and lil CV in the lead
Try to run up, pussy boy you won't succeed
Bitches gettin' cold, I'mma warm her up for dinner
Nigga wanna fold up in

just fuck wit the music
He got shot in the heart but it wasn't by Cupid, hop on a flight den I take off
Nothing but money and hoes on my radar
Ask who

Well it's Shell-B back again y'all 
cnd I got a lil story I wanna share wit ya, a song we recorded called Sleeping With The Enemy.
It's a story about

the man
Remind me why you are my man
Remind me you know a lil’ something 
Remind me that I’m a grown woman 

She putting pressure on me 
To put that

talk, look at these n****s I leave em all dead in the ground and they outlined by the chalk
Out dogs no bark, lil lion no heart I don't even see em spark 

really really don't know who to trust
Like you peeking playing Heads Up 7UP
Lil bitch
I'll be cooked by the days end
Sun, let the rays in
Bitch just hear

on my nawfside shit
Lil thang from Antoine she my nawfside bitch
Boss Hogg outlaw that's who i started it with
Shot out to everybody part of the clique

she on my dick
She ain't low, she ain't slick
We took a pic
Then she like yo who you wit? We bout to split
I'm tryna go get the whip, I'm ridin'

over me
By God, who you running with
This song play and make your heart race and your muscles twitch

Aye, aye

who you was supportin’
Fake entertainment like they Randy Orton
Don’t help me out when the shit is important
I got the ball so lil’ nigga I’m scorin’
I

in
She the knot that I wish I was tying
Yeah, now I'm trying get some pride in
New whip, new whip
How you feel?
I got lamb, I trade a new one, I think

titties are pretty
I ain't no hell kitty got the blicky bitch I be wit it 
I never flipped a burger or no chicken just flipped the spinach 
Forty by

throe fire
Kanan to my supplier
In my d boy attire
Im who the hustlers aspired to be
Yo flow aint inspiring me
I glow while applying the heat
Like hero

Needa bad bitch who gone turn up
Wit me stay on Like porch lights Wayne
Onna floor (We Turnt up)
Onna counter (We Turnt up)
Inna kitchen (We Turnt up)

Told that lil bih bye cause it's for the better
(Yeah)
I took the booms downtown
changing the mood with my sound
Who are u ur not from around
Smoke in

crazy seein how the hustle in her
Gave away who bringing all the things
We would only see in our lil dreams
Wakin up astonished by every year around

Yea
Uh
I ain't playing wit ya baby, I'm just saying
I ain't one of these lil niggas, I'm the man
Understand I said, I'll do it then I can
You was

and mow them like makeup
You can lex 'Zino and Benzino together
That's priceless to put our pay together, niggas by Lexus
Straight out the ghetto niggas is

Gots 2 Hustle

Tarik Nu Clothes

Emperor's NuClothes

Lil Yung, Yung Lil, Paper Chase, Mr Grubbs, Slick Breezy, check it out homeboy

This is the way we gots to hustle
I wake up, I shit, shower, shave