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preyed
On a good man
Who raised him
He was wanted by the ops
And when they came through to Sweep
They get four up in ya house
Mask on
Gloves out
Who's home

He tryna get some promo
I'm the type to do em' dirty dolo
Next to me he think he gettin' kudos
I'm in crocs this bitch on track mode
Walk it down you

Shawty say that she like my household ability
Get exhausted ain't question
She on the same age track as Shredder, they rent her
And still gotta come

money, nigga, I'm focused
Check out the clip, and that bitch get reloaded
Stay out my way, lil' nigga, I'm golden
Fuck a McQueen, baby, yeah, this rick

know hell hot lil
Bro fresh up off a cell block I helped Him get a bag like a Bell hop
Weed from the west coast come home Pounds By the mailbox work in

drowning, I’m staying afloat, don't
Get up my hopes
I feel like I’m pinned to the ropes
I grew up surrounded by mold
And work on the stove
I’m living my

Yuh

Pouya

Underground Underdog

2016

dollars just to get a word on a track
I got a bundle for the Caddy, put the rims on the lack
All black
To match the Mac
Me and Ross still gon' verse

and demoted
Down the steps to your death again
Drown you were swept by the ocean
And you wept with the notion
That you get to accept your sins
Drown with

the front and behind
I can’t wait to get up and reup at dinner time
I can’t wait til I get home
Is there any more room baby
Did you save enough room for me

niggas just want the figures they can't stop my grind
Sip this
I'm feeling fine
Maintaining get harder as the time
Passes by
Simple minds couldn't fathom

then plan it out ay
Just to find out that you got it all wrong
Damn need to get this shit right uh
Motherfuckers think they got it on sight
That's why

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Things That We Into By Souljah100
Hook
I ain't try lie and pretend that I know everything that you been

Lil Kim
Got dissed by Eminem
Said I dress real feminine
First week out, did real low numbers
40, 000 unit's, next week it went under
By the third week,

cause all of yall sheep
So i'm Lil Bo Peep
The dude that got "carried away"
Probably got "carried away"
But you don't get it though 
Elephant in the room

Gettin my money back quicker then most
Theses niggas aint trappin I promise it shows
Sippin the drank and den everything slows
Pole get to flashin i hope u

aches
Got that pussy soaking wetter than a lake
Lick me up like A1 sauce on a steak
Ass so real you can tell by how it shakes
That lil boy he wifed it

they some thirsty hoes

Jumpin on the next track, on the next wave

I been money hungry n***a, since them checks came

U been hoe hungry n***a, lil sex

they was wack
You ain't trained just yet
But I was down to get the paper
Like um hittin' a lick

By any means I'mma make it
Fuck the world was my shit
It

thought you had it tough
But you were so little

You know that girl we wrote a love song for?
Well, we’re not together anymore
You know that feeling you get

hear you do don't disturb
Where I'm from its either you rap hoop or get it by the curb
Ever since a youngin I had a way with words
Little bad thing she

I still convert and ones
Triple double on the track get my buck Big O or something
Shawty cool with me so usually she let me hit her bum
All this

on bench that's starter cap
Aye nigga I'm here
Gold mouth grill by the end of year
I'm 21 I can drink me a beer
Alcoholic like dad might just be what I fear,

like I got another option
I get clouds often, but I'll take it to the coffin
My heart never harden
But I struggle with my head getting harder, better

see behind the lies
We don't worry bout the lows
So we can't get caught in the highs
Yeah I swear I'm on the rise
Eyes on the enterprise
Not just