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turned to a tattoo
Bro he got mad now your brother a pack too
Bullets gone come out the can like its cat food
Nobody stay by my side like the strap do
Know

5, 6 figures

Big Bag take lil bag 
See the hate in ha face yea she BIG MAD
Off another flight feeling jet lagged
Beefing with me ain't gone get you

with that yeah
My Opa Locka potna got me a method we gone yeah
Pants tight as fuck but with that 40 they gone sag
Hide the money by my younging he taking

the cancers or ya chances gone be slim
It get deep in this shit I been paddling with my pen
7 jays deep ganja help me with my zen
What I'm smoking

Bullets Make them Slim Fast Watch Em Detox
FF Them My Niggas From The Sandbox
And We Been Hot See Our Flow Is NonStop
Gotta Keep Spittin
Gotta Restock

really living it
See my chick her body's slim but still she thick a bit
You're in the pond, I'm in the ocean with the bigger fish
I'm trying to get along

swear I can't trust these niggas I might end up in a cage
I swear I'm gone touch some Ms before I end up in a grave
Play with me yo chances slim you

yeah
You are so cocky but be sorry when I'm gone, and
I had a rocky life,  it turned my heart to stone, and I'm
So gone
Had it rough, no golf
I'm a dog,

I heard your mixtape that shit ain't hitting at all my nigga
She threw that on a almost threw her out my car my nigga
Baby playing I had to free

the moon
In her mouth like a spoon
Shoot it up like I'm a goon and I'm gone
She won't see me til it's Thursday
Imma throw it back like it's a Thursday
I rock

she looking slim she in need of some bigger rims
And I might not drive a Lexus but my baby still so sexy
Paint so clean people pass by and gaze at they

Uptown 4 Life

U.N.L.V.

Uptown 4 Life

With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun
(WE LIVE BY THE GUN, WE DIE BY THE GUN)
Get Into It With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun,
It's plain to see, you can't change

when I was gone
Now I'm tryna not miss these sales, I get pissed when the ringtone stops
What you know about sitting in jail, and you feel like

the facts about my life, how he has sisters by my name
Unnecessary drama was the phrase she chose to take
Said my daughters weren't his sisters, bitch that's

and Talking Trash bout me.

I just Go Over it Like Shaq to Kobe.

You can't even See Me.

I make Lyrics look easy.

Freestyling Like the Old School Slim Shady.

don't need no help
I will jack Santa's elf smack him n' bring him in the Melph
By Norman early in the mornin', it's stormin',  I'm yawnin', and then

She gone do whatever
I say (It's just me and my bitch)

We ain't come here to play
(It's just me and my bitch)

We just tryna get rich
(It's just me

knockin down dates, movin at foul rate
Never knew ah child's place, only Motel 6
Strangled by a trick cause she wouldn't suck his dick without ah condom
Her

and Talking Trash bout me.

I just Go Over it Like Shaq to Kobe.

You can't even See Me.

I make Lyrics look easy.

Freestyling Like the Old School Slim Shady.

and Charles pumping  that BP
6am knew pop was leaving
Door unlocked Mama stayed keyed in 
She fed me knew I wasn't eating 
Brush teeth, took a shower 
Same

bitch i need a back hoe
Back home 
Got myself a little bit of cash though 
Got a bad flow 
And by bad i don't even mean bad though 
Can you pass me

old fashioned independent moves
I ain't gone have the burner with me if it ain't gon shoot
Laced the j's like I'm makin plays on the rim
Close

Song: The Introduction
Artist: Get Money Committee

Aye we need a fiyah ass intro on this bitch
(Ha ha ha ha.)
Hustle Bizness bitch!


(Yesss)
Slim

ain't stunting that
God keep me on my shit
I want more than racks
I'm talking bout my life
This shit more than rap
Ever gave a bitch yo heart n she throw