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they be illing, they be in they feelings
Who them
Who it be, B.M.B
Hoe, we in the building
You better recognize that real shit
Stop focusing on that lil

is crazy
Never kept it on the low
I let everyone know that I had a lil baby

Tried my best to feel your pain
Same shit, new day
You know what? Fuck it,

Yeah, on that Bonnie and Clyde shit
Together we ride or we die shit
She do not smoke, I get high quick
Like Liu Kang baby kickin' fly shit
Hey
Lil' shawty

a whole lotta gang shit
Bad lil bitch she a fox no Jaime mind on fuck you pay me
All my niggas is going Brazy ecstasy got me wavy
Shawty on her back like

but behind my back you snitching
Counting all my money but I never do the same thing
Then I ask myself why you hating on the king king
Wayne
Why

Why

Oh she's a gold digger...

(You didn't Juju on the fucking beat)

That digs on me...

Pearls all on my neck feeling like Martha Wayne
Need to roll up

Yeah
Free Wayne
I'm not locked up in a cage but free me still the same
Yeah
ACV, we made to prosper
Shoutout my brothers
Yeah
I feel like I'm all

a tell you they tellin
These niggas a steady be coppin from niggas
And know that that nigga just set up Lil Kevin
This shit aint the same
Cause back in

Isolation on my own, in this world by myself
Niggas dyin' every day in my hood, this shit is real
MLK got popped for speakin' facts, that's how I feel
That's

ain't talking shit lil nigga, I'm being realistic
You know where I'm coming from, nigga, I'm with my real niggas
B-B-E the label lil nigga, we finna sign

the same holes
A metaphor that ain't hit but came close
Like my catalogue, I just make shit that ain't blow
Yeah I know it's a fucking cliché, but you can

switchin' lanes but I ain't Bruce Wayne
Haters so lame bro my bitches insane
Fam has the fame, but my opps ain't the same
When your ugly hoe stripped, you

Dino, what's poppin'
Q, D, production
Yeah, DG3
Yeah, yeah

Trappin' everyday, I'm tryna make a play
That lil' money you savin', same amount I spent

Or GarageBand or whatever
Keep on goin' lil fella you could be the next Wayne
More importantly, be the next you
Do whatever you gotta do to be the best you
Don't

HEAD CHOPPED OFF BY A BITCH NAMED SOUL EATER 
A LIL HEAD FROM A BITCH NAMED SOUL 
EATER
FUCKIN ON A BAD BIH NAMED SOUL EATER
FUCKIN ON A BAD BIH NAMED

Race War

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

are still gettin' pushed to the back
Puerto-Ricans gettin' dissed the same
Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane
Fuck John Wayne
I don't hate

felt that I lucked up
Gave her my last name, Trina moved on
She fucking with Lil Wayne now it's OK
I ain't crying about my hand-me downs
I'ma sit back,

hot hot hot
She a hot lil bih hot hot hot
She be on some toxic shit but I can't lie I get off this bitch hot lil bih hot lil bih
I swear you ain't never

playin'? Kaepernick
Niggas don't know a star from an asterisk
This that new coffin, new casket shit
My killers killin' on purpose by accident
And you

toss em money no way they complain
Pour a pint in my 2 I feel like lil Wayne
Yeah
I feel like lil wayne
I could take the top off
Talking ‘bout millions

and corrected my lil' homie, gone

So, me and my dawg, we'll never trap Forever, ,you niggas know by now, Rich
Boy gon' talk shit, check yourself, you Ain't

a song with Lil
Wayne and still ain't made it
Plus you just had a baby
So I know that shit is stressin'
Know how much pampers cost ya
We live in

Rock Ice

The Hot Boys

Blue Streak

1999

[B.G.]
When it comes down to stuntin', I pull it all
When it comes down to G shit, I get it all
When it come to pullin' hot girls, I pull 'em all

(Faggots) 

[Verse 1]
A cold back mother fucker from the 6 zone
The same crippled mother fucker got picked on
Now I ain’t never even really have shit, holmes