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lil shawty got on Tiffany
You a lil bitch running all these lil hoes look like kids to me

Back when I was broke ain't nobody wanna listen to me
Nobody

I been in this bitch imma shine you already know yeah I keep the nine
All my cousins yeah they by my side lil bro you already kno he gon slide 

Ion

ain't gotta ask for shit
I tell 'em I got 'em I got 'em ain't no halfing shit
And I was going thru that pain though
All that fake love went down the drain

the money shovel the chains on my body Young nigga killing bout that money dumb that bitch ain’t looking back Forward is my portion
I'm so tired all of these

pain, no pain, no pain
Ima gun you down
So bitch don't play, don't play, don't play
Can you hold me down
Till i'm okay, okay, okay
You may hate me now
But

Window Pain (Outro)

J. Cole

KOD

2018

up
Blowin' Tammy up, bitch, when you gon' give them panties up?
He gon' plant a seed, but best believe he ain't man enough
Just because yo' dick can

that
The one they all doubt
Ain't thought bout surpassing not nobody
I'm on clouds

We stay up
Up inside a bitch
Up and i go wild
Give no fucks no not

bitch Breck going against
Just like Kyle what were you sent
It was a girl yes she was undressed
Sent to friends, ain't that what Kyle did

Chilling in

from we gone be straight
And I done knew some thangs that I ain't say 
They know I'm cold was under pressure I ain't break 
I'm just a diamond in

Dat foo aint CROSS like, Huh?
Dinero gotta be paid with High-Steaks Only Been feeling pain pumping thru
My blood soo I ain't Neva need
You to Cross that

Stroll around
The whole town
In our finest furs and bags

Might just cop the jag
She ain’t going see that bitch no more
Might just cop the jag
She ain’t

nobody trying to hear your shit
Well ain't that a bitch
Shit was cold, winter time
Should be home by dinner time but bro is a good friend of mine
He ain't

Attention

ScHoolboy Q

CrasH Talk

2019

rappers that ain't have Q
The godfather of this street shit that gave y'all truth
From Pac, Snoop, Kurupt, Daz, bitch, I'm deja vu
You see my homie in

You a bitch I cant fuck with you I aint with that shit nigga 
I don't wanna smoke yo weed don't wanna hit no licks with ya 
I fucked with you till I

on mood swings
If I don't pick up the phone, lil mama mood change
Need a M by 35, that's the real game
Never let nobody sell me out for lil fame
Cauz niggas

a lil change
Fast and furious, switch up the lane
Hit him with nine, that Loul Deng
Dwayne Johnson  I'm bringing the pain
Hit him with lead, ain't talking

out on that interview
Prayers go up in the living room
Spinning around by the ceiling fan, I know that it's hard to understand
But I hope that my

pussy, I sink
Oh, she a freak, I can tell by the wink (the wink)
Like I can't fuck if that bitch ain't a hottie (no)
She my twin and we vibin' (vibin')

fail beside me and act like I was responsible
Just cause I ain't share it as I got it
That's a lot of you
And that's a problem too
But from this spot

stunting' on my ex-bitch
Nigga why you lyin', you ain't already shootin' road trips
Choppa hold a hundred rounds, send you on the road trip
Let's keep this

bitch so don't ask me
Pull my mans by the jersey, get the fuck in the game
Ain't talking retros but brodie really fucking with J's
Hit a bitch so good

Always know that you wanted him 
This just in 
You told me not to trip 
Now you fucking him 
Ain’t good at goodbyes 
So i ain’t sayin it 
Told you how i

that shit but ain't hitting
Don't be acting like you ain't heard skin to skin
I'm in this bitch with my twin
I said OGE, no you can't get in
Like

(gettin' fat, gettin' fat)
And lately to me that's all that matter (that's all that)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (naw)
I'ma make the haters