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For you pass it to me
For you pass it to me

I said, "It's just a little assist equivalent to the dish
It'll probably knock you out kind of like Sonny

I got paid
Learned the ropes man and learned the game
From a young little jit to a full grown king
And now I'm on top
Feeding my fam
Feeling like Al

Hop
Little talent, jealous for fame
Involving guns Hip Hop they degraded
An American phenomenon of corporate greed
Fake gangsters influenced by

ain't moving
I got a K 
I got a glock and a little oozie
Codeine it got me woozy
Aim with the beam when I be shooting pull up and hop out
Then knock off

a little fun with your boy
I've been feeling myself
I'm up now y'all wanna ride with your boy
I'm good by myself
Ayeeee
I am that man
Wrist on gah damn it

I'm hot stuff, just when you
Thought I was finished, nah motherfucker not done
Ever say I'm trash, nah I'm just litter
You know, like what I'm

I put this shit on
Call me "Mr. Put It On"
Put that drip on
Hard as Al Capone
She say I'm the realest to ever go do it she look at me giving me dome

ain't hold that,
Look back,
Say it again,
H A Y D E N,
Look back,
Know my name,
See me I got my own rave,
Cd's or radio wave,
Play the game high no

already does the math/
Which gifts are from him this Christmas pass/

Zero by the way, the kind of betray-al/
Got the relationship stale/
Is it me or did

And I don't say things
Just for attention
I stay on the low
Mind my business
Don't question my Christian
But some of these churches
Got me a little

beasts
And I might smoke these swisher leaves but I swear ain't shit sweet
And I can't say no gang shit on a song cause that ain't me
And I'm riding by

of espresso
Roast so Italian you can call it Al Pacino
Sittin' there excited while they make my cappuccino
In the blink of an eye, time goes by
Cause it's 1 am

a T
Ain't no love if they say they ain't feeling it
Spending time with my bitch but they told me it's feminine
Told me she grew up by Marist and Inman
So i

cuirasses
When I was a little boy I dreamt to be a prince one day
Looked like a frog so the girls turned away
Grown up now and all of them princesses fighting

many mafia movies I speak Italian
I would say I'm a modern day Al Pacino
Robert Dinero nigga what you know about casino
Awh who am I kidding I ain't no

have a little fun with your boy
I've been feeling myself
I'm up now y'all wanna ride with your boy
I'm good by myself
Ayeeee
I am that man
Wrist on gah

Do what you can for your man and your family 
You say you're a man
You're a scam 
You're a fanny 
Little pussy bitch 
Talk shit 
With your panties
They

There's a reason they say I'm Villainous
It's best you go cop that Tetanus, only spit shit when it's poisonous
Ravenous and venomous, my words reflect those

Common si chiz
Communion aur prasad
Ek facade
Dashavatar Vishnu ya Jesus
They say you always with us
You hate us You grieve us
You bless us
Maybe you

Even killed my little Asghar
What for?

How could they
I was left with just my tears
That night fills me with fears
And the gift they took from my ears

I'm reppin' it cause that's home to me
Don't understand why you wouldn't sport ya own city
Spent time up in Vermont at my aunt's house
Couple parties by

and more
Violence and tongue kissing
Before I leave this point, I'll give you more
Explicit lyrics stickers is supported
By Tipper Gore
Al Gore's wife,

call me Al pacino
'Say hello to my little friend'
I'm going stupid again
Crashed the 'vert so I hopped in the Benz
It all depends
Blunt in my hand
Roll

Miedo? Hay
Vida? Hay
You know why sincero ya no hay?
In ma mind ya no estoy
Say good bye
Ahí, hay y ay!
Now we are fresh you know how it is
A little