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you bitch you ain’t want me (Want me)
See me now, now you want me (Want me)
Too late now I don’t even want you (Want you)
Shit so funny ‘cause I know

keep going on, stupid love songs, she got you tripping 
Thought your love was strong lately feel like that ain’t what she givin'
She keep going off for

No Filter

MoneyBagg Yo

43VA HEARTLESS

the laws, don't panic (don't do that)
Watchin' them babies, no nanny (stay focused)
Turkey bag, it ain't a sack good (sack)
Tryna fit an ounce in

problem slidin' by myself instead
Havin' motion
If it ain't for love and devotion
I thought that it was me that you wanted
I'm caught in the heat

mad too
Check your bm she got a tattoo
Yeah I flew her in by herself she brought a buddy
And she sippin molly percocet it's looking bubbly
You don't do

Trade It All

Jagged Edge

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

the only one you let that grin show for
You ain't gotta spend no more, I'm a put a rock on your hand
You ain't gotta say "we just friends" no more
I

shorty begging me for mercy she so beat tho[00:44.28]I need to get up off my ass there ain't no cheat code[00:47.35]So we got all these new problems got us

Me and Jesus the Pimp in a '79 Granada Last Night

The Coup

Steal This Album

Before she went out on the stroll 
She'd tuck me into bed and sing: 
You're much too beautiful for words (4X) 
I see the red and white lights

4L
With the way that she ride
We was doing so good
But I went and lied
My life only good
With you by my side
I miss you forreal bae
Ain't gotta lie

double it 
(Double it)
Hustling, grinding way too hard for me to fumble it 
(Fumble it)
Focused on that bag feel like Kodak I got that tunnel vision (I got

ain't really cut
Every time somebody die, we shoot the city up
Every time I tell her, "Ride me," she gon' giddy up
That pussy good, I put it up
I wish

don't have no time
For you
My crew
Stay grinding
We trying get the bigger
Bag
No class
She don't have no class
Judge a book
By It's cover
Nah
Now that's

for a little mistake?
My jacket eight bills, for sure it ain't fake
My new bitch she foreign, she flew to UK
I'm like my diamond, I went on my way

coke cigarettes too
That type shit you ain't admittin'"
Because, homegirl, I grew out of it, you didn't
Anyway, dead outta order
Came in with

the dirt all over me.
Like I ain’t that guy,
Who bought that rose
When she hiding underneath.
Bridge (Da’Hakan)
Late up in the booth I’ve been waiting for

The Rock
Aye know yo role
Don't care for no ice
Don't need to be on froze
Not tryna be a target
That ain't my goal
One minute you got it
The Next minute you

bout my brothas 
Nigga head gone drop 
When you give me that chop hold on to the stock 
I be tryna chase niggas 
She just gave me that drop 
I aint  even

Have a sleep over with no sleep
Damn that pussy too good
I had to fuck her all week

Taking off in the vip
Ain't nothing can stop me
Tattoo my name

took, and Im'a keep on steppin
and back I aint gonna look. Too much pain too much drama too much hurt
for my momma, not enough for my daddy, I can't

to mention me if your family intervenes
Tell them I'm the best for you, even God knows
When I be the only thing that runs in your mind
If she don't wanna

they paint us
How you let that woman take his child
Nigga walking with his head down
Not a smile not a game
But she playing foul
She ain't do it for

You're not family but I count you in my blessings
You lookin' good lemme mess that up
Shooters shoot lemme test my luck
I love music too much to give it up

the pen
Free Omerta

Honesty I had a long day
When you're too nice some niggas will come at you the wrong way
I can feel my patience going away
That's

with the rose, and that's the way we grow
I don't be doing too much, I be laying low
I ain't got time for games, I'm not playing those
And I'm on my way