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like no fool
She love when I go deep in, Ion play it by the rules
I said don't lie to me lil bit just tell the truth
I might pull up, drop the top, I

Fuck a rob looking 
Like a whole junky/
Aint shit wigger straight up flunky/ if 
It wasn’t for his 
Daddy he’d be certified bummy /fuck boy get

100 Summers

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

through all this rappin', whoa
I got homies that died young and I miss 'em, tell the truth
I feel like I let 'em down and that's word to Lil Snupe
I put

[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It

[Mr. Shadow]
It is I

I know you a bitch, lil boy
So don't even trip, lil boy
I'm just tryna get rich, lil boy
I'm just tryna hit a lick, lil boy
That thang by my hip, lil

want to lock me up
'Cause I gang bang, smoke weed
Don't give a fuck
I bought my lil Football team a bus
On the grind trynna find time
Lettin' rеal niggas

Cause being born with his life's like being born with a life sentence
Young niggas on that murder rob steal kill
And Lil baby drop it to the floor for

(Snitch niggas)
Keep a chopper like my name was Harley-Davidson (Boom boom)
See these chains on my neck, go 'head and rob it (Go 'head and rob it)
I put

Carol City

Rick Ross

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job
Boobie gave me game
We used to sell dope and rob
I left a stain off in Carol City
My last name should

Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil

him naughty lil bitch
Ima rob that nigga bank
With my charm lil bitch

Get this it's a wrap
Tell them niggas back back
If you tryna fuck with me
You

rob 'em
Aaaaaaaaayye
I fell in love with this money and Violence 
Aaaaaaaaayye
Strap by my side, who the fuck want Them problems

Whip
In the kitchen

Hey, hey
Hey, hey, yea yeah
Leave my hands dirty, I'ma bury that nigga
Live by the gun, you gon' be first, lil' nigga
Finger on the trigger, don't

Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

The Diplomats

More Than Music, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

gorilla stitch 
40 years go by man still snitch 
Niggaz fronted on Zeek man still I itch 
No hammers that night Goddamn man 
It was amateur night I played

YNS

Y.G.

YNS

2017

yours nigga
I don't give no fuck, nigga
Gang shit
One one one, huh
Grrr, bow, bow bow

Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, fuck on a thot
Go rob

yayaya
Dripping in designer I be fly yayaya
Hit yo girl then I gotta tell her by yayaya

 When you see me I be flylylyly
Say Lil mama come on nananana

days
Week days
I been on my grind ain't no weak days
We spray
This way
Beast way
Get a lil sumn'
Do a lil sumn'
Flip a lil sumn'
I been on my grind
Shit

Know I'm gone steal that shit
Know I'm gone steal that shit
Know I'm gone steal that shit
Don't leave it by me, I'ma steal that shit
On God, Lil

playin violins, violence was too often
I know im wilin, now they see they cannot stop him
I been hungry, so low i might rob em
Ya been off the hook so long

Laughing and pointing at a nigga, trying to ruin my fun
For using the millennium, or money by the ton
You niggaz ain't help me get it, I did it with no one

need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You

(Ouuu, Sav killed it)

Why this lil' nigga keep
Dissin' me on Twitter? (What the fuck?)
Blew this bitch pussy out the frame
I'ma killer (God damn)

round they ride all on my click
Every since lil rob died
I been on another level
Stop doing that work for the devil
And I got myself together
Always shine

Conversation wit God get me out and I promise Ill never rob again
I kno he tied of hearin me makin all dem broken promises
And I kno he tied of me only callin