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come from the 'jects, got a gun on the jet, I'm the co-pilot
I hustle that yola, this cocaine music like Yo Gotti
This shit never fail, I'm catchin'

ten of me
Crash ya embassy
Kick ya front door wide open
Like, "Yo, remember me?"
Gemzstar with the Nemstar, buck seventy
I'm a hundred percent

Swisha Suite

August Greene

August Greene

2018

and put my hood on
So the world would know 'em
Blessings to my man named Del
Issue with his colon, we all swollen
Inflamed omens, ingrained moments,

INTRO:
Damn yo shit, man i jus had a bad ass mutha fuckin
dream bleap bleap man (mane wat the fuck you want),
i jus had a bad ass mutha fuckin dream

Big Shots

Fredro Starr

Firestarr

2001

true-to-life killas, killas
We takin' Other People Money, they money
And then we buyin' all the cars, the cars
Man bump 'em on chrome, chrome
Besides that yo

(This guy)
(Aww man)
(Niggas tell me I need to go back to the CA)
(That ain't vacation, that's home nigga)
(Aye)
Yeah
Yeah yeah
What what
Yeah yeah

your mother is Triggered. 
Aww man, here we go again
But Roy understand, your mother has the right to be triggered
EY'But  Eye don't want mommy to be mad

of money 

Processing - uploading to the cloud 
Aww jeez didn't mean to say that out loud 
Oh man just doin' what we've allowed 
Hot dayum to myself well I

Cash low

Green shorter than tadpoles

Ain’t throwing dollars, but got her dropping that ass low 

Face down, ass up, I got the bitch twerking 

Aww man

down
I let it happen now
Married to the city, all I rap is vows
The tracks profound
I still hit you up by habit now
Can't break these habits down
Aww

a party with the shawtys all night we would dance
Aww man before I knew it I woke up from a nap
It was a Blue Day on a 2sday I was happy in fact
And now I'm

Hahaha
This is not a diss
Yo

I can't believe rappers have the audacity
To package these trash CDs for fans to peep
But when their sales and their

Yuh, hello
Yo Chico, where you at. We need you to come into work right now
I'm taking care of some things, I don't think I'mma make it
Aww come

Fuckin' with a pyro save the small talk
I ain't social I'm a psycho

Yo, hold the fuck up
Who this batti man here pass the shotty
Winchester, military

for a hundred mill 

I don't got no manners shorty boutta leave her man at the drop of a hat 

Told me she gon book our room again if we do everything

so I open notes
Mediocrity is common sadly and that's the hope for most
Yo
Man like Mr.AL went in
Come and get it
Hands down we stick goals and do it

gon' hit; aww, shit
Ma showed up like, "what's the hold up?"
Man know what get them wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom, seeing what's

to make it burn
Aww, did I hurt you?
Get off my brastrap, bitch
Stop sweatin' me boo

I don't give a fuck i don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck zero,