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Hundred K, dope boy swag, stopped by DEA (hundred K) First class, pourin' lean, tweakin', it's just me and bae (tweakin') Late night, skeeted in a freak,
I've been counting matchsticks from the boxes The seconds in reverse on the clock Just waitin' for you to tell me it's time I've been keeping my
get me confused because {I'M NOT HIM} Boy you in trouble Guns pack a couple, a one-man SWAT team By any means, pull a Malcolm House 'em have 'em
You can live in the house and I will find A little place around the corner Trouble comes from the strangest quarters It snuck up on us now without
Aw yeah, just gettin' warmed up in here I'm a lay it down like this, yo We didn't rush it Kick back and bubbled slow Didn't suck dick Hit gas
raised me A bitch don't get no rougher then that Liberty City? It don't get no tougher then that Don't get it twisted I'm from the hood I'm a fortunate
trouble It ain't nothin' but a G thing, baby Young, locked out people, so we're crazy Remember walking you from school and homies hate me But I ain't
differ? I that's quite clear It's like trynna switch up from Heavy to light beer Right here, is a creature of habit But every once in a while I'll be
her bedroom Before she meets the devil on the stairs Now you're picking up the pieces In another city far away from here And that old devil's still
for days I breeze by you, cologne smell like Joop & Haze Me, Adamu, troops who blaze Them Rugers, K's One phonecall, moves is made Rep 9-Treezy gang,
Here comes the message from the antennae Who knows how transmissions came I've got the license a bag of passports Even I don't know who I am
and da Gangsta We stayed on our toes, all ten of 'em No matter what, representin' Montgomery, Alabama We still here, all debts paid 'Cause we don' paid
to kill their husband, It's just fifty grand, fifty grand Your pop's is dead, and your mom says, Here's my new man ,his name is Sam, Daddy died
had a chance to get far from this shit And do better than this, but you stayed I don't get it Better to get outta here while you can But you way too
that's gotten grand by some romantic metaphor Oh I don't know It's been some years since I've been calm Is it something like a ring of smoke Here but for
(Self) And I've been tryna find my purpose But I be gettin' in my own way Wondering where all my passion went That put me here to represent How
"Be my victim!" Man, listen, shit I did all that shit ‘cause I had to, man Not ‘cause I wanted to We're all living to die, right? I wasn't raised by
to make my troubles all through the night White lies, baby, all I ever see when you're cryin' My blinds are drawn Greenville ain't too far from Austin
you, my brother My killer? What can I possibly say? I Guess that I miss you i guess I forgive you I'm glad you stood in my way If you ever come by here
I wasn't looking for no trouble this time Where did you come from? You knocked me off of my feet When I was feeling fine But you're forgiven.
Went to a gig for a good night out But of course it had to be ruined by some moronic louts We were all looking forward to a good night When for
brother, my killer? What can I possibly say? I guess that I miss you. I guess I forgive you I'm glad you stood in my way If you ever come by here For Jane
tired of talking and listening come on kiss me I heard from someone a rumour telling me that you were scared to death, a girl that's scared to death by
„Started from the bottom, now we here“ Mamas größter Wunsch war: „Ihre Tochter geht zur Uni“ Doch ich geh meinen Weg und mache jetzt all dieses Money Mama
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