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different nigga
Them hoes that you talking to, they come to me (yeah)
Them hoes that you want, they pull up for the D (woah)
My brother so eerie, he pull up

there
Uh
Uh
Yeah
I don't fuck with none of them
None of these bitches
Yeah I don't fuck with none of these niggas
These niggas they is not my brothers

Just give up now, oh, I can't give up now, oh, I just can't give up now, no, can't just give up now
In the trenches back to back, me and my niggas

trust in yo brothers
Redo the work n das a blow up
We fucked in the room and it look like the sauna
They call me benji cuz I keep it one hunna
Buried my

want me to stop
My brother sidi
Bout to drop
He bout to pass the aux
I feel like Kanye
Slide on devil
Cause he been an opp
And you know die by fire boys

Let me talk my shit (go head brother)
We run the city (what else) 
We run state (what else)
We run the country (what else) 
we run the world nigga

a couple days, after the fact, she asked,
"whats wrong with you?"
i said, "a lot and you know that"
huh
then she just accused,
me of loving somebody

the pressure, from every side
If you not gonna help, don't hurt, just pass me by
Oh, no
Hercules
I must be Hercules
Jungle rule, can't be no fool
Devil is

forget
The endless moment
All those years I spent wishing for
For those years to pass me by
But now I'm gone and I can't go back
To the place I once called

don't know where I'm meant to go
Where I'm meant to go, oh
So I'll get a five dollar coffee
Drive around with no aim
Pass by all the streets
Where I spent

Last last
Who be the king ?
Who really Bad pass?
Hashtag
Nor go Dey feel
say you be gangster
Master
If you Dey sing
Or you be dancer
Oga Marshall

and me are no longer available
do the same on your part, brothers
easy on me as Adele, fathers
when we started to die, had to tell mothers
shout in a pool

Runaway Slave

Menace Clan

Da Hood

1995

for a second I'd be gone
Oh shit, there goes the dobermans, the chase is back on
Them want to catch me, them want to take my freedom
Them can't catch

And you can tell I played receiver by my paper route
I'm done donating advice for Goodwill only
When I die cremate me so they can't look down on me
Too many

with my team, man we tryna hoop where yo starting five?
Oh yeah Corn, this another slap
All that crying ain't gone bring yo brother back
Real bars in

The Chase

The Law

A Measure of Wealth

2009

worship or love and believe, 
I say no, oh no not me, 
If you want to succeed then darling get down on your knees. 

We were there, they swore a change,

me no see them
Even when they send me Insta DM
I must be home by 7pm
Gosh
I know you love me for who I am
Oh yes I can
Love you baby, brother you, girl

brothers to fathers
By dropping bombs on the field like Rodgers

Minimal Content
Pull out the glock yeah we got to unlock it
Man I got bars so better get

the people ion hang around not at all
Steady depending on your momma oh hell nah

Paved my way out on a path made of salt
Me and 'Mach made of fire
Ain't no passin' the torch
You pass, I'll be passin' the pork
I'll splatter your

Frankly, I'm disappointed, I'm appalled
And brother I am unbelievably hurt by the fact 
That you have morphed into something to me, that's not real

The partner in crime you only ever found once in life
Don't let it pass you by

I'll be right here, I'll see ya when I see ya
I'll be right here, I'll see

you ever wanna see me
I'm God-Body not GD
But I can call some GDs
Or Vatos
BANG! I'm underground like El-Chapo
Savage wit the madness the brother

a tear in my eye,
When you're not around I feel down.
People ask me why I cry, well why do I?
I cry jealous tears every time you pass by.
My arms once