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So many bitches on my mind
All of them blind
They couldnt see me if they tried
I aint eating x main or side
Youll see me eat on date night
Get it

Pictures on all the pages - a story so outrageous
"A Chinese man who eats with sticks 
 A big magician doing tricks
 A ten foot beard that needs

to talk shit, but they about no action
I don't know nobody that can speak for they self But I feed no fell, but I can fuckin' run and feed myself

Don't

feel like this world is getting crueler
Ben 10 the wrist but the watch went Frank Muller
You about action
Update my roster might make you my captain
Been

tell me shit I been that bitch one of the greatest
I won't be held down by all the problems I been facing
They be coming back to back I just use my best

then put it ona floor
Bitch faking ona gram but every night her panties ona floor

Popped a ten to the head now i'm rolling
Ona stage my stick poking

the fucking game
Niggas can't get they bread up so they gon' complain
And nine times out of ten a broke nigga ain't gon' change
Growing up used to always look

Last  Shed tears
Was for mums
Since about 10
I rebuked
Im done
I embraced in the dark
An blackmax was borne
Eternal flame form
Max out took storm
Mah

And that's exactly what I'm doing so let me work on my actions
Our plan create jobs a booming economy and a better infrastructure
But let's face it some truths

and the child.
When my adopted son was about 10 years old.
I was obliged to go on a journey.
Before I went I entrusted to my wife's...
keeping both the mother

Don't Do That [Amended Album Version]

Saigon

Entourage: Music from and Inspired by the Hit HBO Original Series

plastered on the front page
Picture me workin for minimum wage
I went in a rage packed the mack 10 and the gage
In the streets I seen more action that

Pull up, this chopper take him off his feet
You ain't talkin money
Ain't no point of speakin
Bitch, I'm about that action
All you do is cheap
Ain't no

Whosoever is born of God does not commit sin
For his seed remaineth in him
And he cannot sin, because he is born of God

Buck! Yo-a griselda by

truth
400 years in fear of a noose
Water hoses and guns and troops
We are the product you devils produce
How are we equal show me the proof
You actions

scare souls setting off the sniffer dogs
Messin up the x-ray detection I move unseen
Untouchable spectre still I feel unclean
Shanty towns fly by like

Don't Do That

Saigon

Entourage

2015

minimum wage
I went in a rage packed the mack 10 and the gage
In the streets I seen more action that nicholas cage
Buck one for my niggas locked for

365 days in one year Dogg and about 85 bad bitches
Over there up against the wall
They all waitin' to be chose, clothes sweaty and shit
But all dey

behind in the hidden city divided
I'm sick of love at first sight
I don't fuck with you and now you know
So don't be banging on my line like 10 years down

a ghetto, dirty pillow case and wear it like a felon
Member, KKK, blacks up in trees
Actions you're facing, fucking with me
Acting all gangsta then you

more, wish I had less
Clothes lost their fit
But only by a little bit

One foot in the game, only myself to blame
One man show, somedays down low
Minutes

bite like blanca, spit flames like dhalsim
Hip-hop's my hobby, i'm prolly still in your top ten
Prolly still get more action than bronson
Prolly still

who I are
Like, do they understand it?
The crafty never get undercut
By the upper handed
I eat so much on these beats
When this shit cut off
I’m like

Fuck
Missed my parlay by one again
From ritzs to the ritzs
We upping up our gear
Think it's time to make a shift
Working nine-five thinking damn I