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by her head when I fold em
But let me just keep my composure
Put shit together like I'm the composer
Hit then I dip bitch I skate like a roller
Tried

I guess imma end it here
Yeah
Yeah
Wooh
I already told you I couldn't stop if I wanted to
To bad you don't like it imma still drop it in front of you

dream
With my glass of lean Somebody told me to wake up
I'm like, hello, how are you? What's up, blazer blunt
You wanna see how it is to, uh To live in

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no

my killers finna slide, let me call them for surgery
You copycat, that's perjury. Body bag, that's first degree
Know you sad cause you see me when you

she scream mama mia
Told her please don't call me dear rather buy me a deer
Saw me riding in a bm now she slide in my Dm
Shawdy loves to party late

Draining, so drippy you'd think that it's raining
And she's a controller no gaming
I told her I loved her I must've been playing she drive me insane
I lock

Louie Bag

Young Jeezy

How to Be an MC, Vol. 50

This it right here homie!
7 8 7 haha!
They told me to get my swag up!
Blood raw is that you?
I dun see no other way
Ah OK Bro
Na what I'm

Louie

Young Jeezy

Louie

2008

This it right here homie!
7 8 7 haha!
They told me to get my swag up!
Blood raw is that you?
I dun see no other way
Ah OK Bro
Na what I'm

Louie Bag

DJ Self

Street Certified, Vol. 2

2008

This it right here homie!
7 8 7 haha!
They told me to get my swag up!
Blood raw is that you?
I dun see no other way
Ah OK Bro
Na what I'm

row sir
I won't hold you but somebody should've told you
You're supposed to get a year wiser as you get a year older
I'm so bored of you people feeding

Lick Shots

Chino XL

The 3rd World

2008

and lie quicker than Scooter Libby
I'm runnin through the city - dear God
If I murk the racist Rush Limbaugh I wonder would you forgive me? (Huh?)
Somebody

Bout to catch a vibe by myself on a late night
Hustle for the bag still tryna get the pay right
Can't nobody really match up with me
See a lot

money hit the FaceTime
Adopted in the tenn like I'm coming after 8-9
Fore the blues it was only all white like a hate crime
Member being broke bro told me

on a bus
Gazing
Hating all of us
Another round dig-a-ling
There's a loss
Three, two, one yeah
I'm bout to blast off
Tobias told me to stay away from

I aint tryna go this hard up on ya
But my soul told me to do it (Do it)
And my brothers steady ready, hit you with that Freddy Krueger (Freddy

here dropping every body
See me chopping up the track
And enough is gonna splatter everybody
Promise imma leave it very bloody
Having you looking at me

known as a man of substance (Yo)

Buda mi si rapper, I thought I told you already
Tried to be a keeper, they were scoring so many
Heavy sleeper, always

still singing
Clinch my fist I start to sweat
Some things you just can't forget
Fuck it ima smoke a bowl
Walk threw the hall and I was told
By a voice you

Jeffe told em why the GMC is hot, ya dig
6 Feet is where you live you dying to get a spin
So tell me what it is is truly what it's not, ya dig
I switched

wherever I go
Christian Bale on me and you'll see American Psycho
Slid by so many times my life feel like a slide show
Winning by a landslide decisions all

before
Bet they hear me now Verizon
Komadyan need to slow up
Man that’s never gonna happen
Man I told y’all
I’m bout to K.R.U.S.H that
Keep rapping til

to my nigga he told me to spot em.. ain’t hittin him back till i know that i gottem.. when ima up at top ima still pushin the throttle.. ain’t fuckin wit

disappear
Told y'all this a personal race
Still thinking every year my year
Man everybody swear they him
Til somebody check your heart
Realize you ain't got