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runnin' in and out
If that ass fat, I'm floodin' that account
(Ayy) count a hundred grand and put
It in her mouth, Huh?
(Ayy) grilled up like a nigga from

Is you sad is you might like
And then I realize my mind lives in layers
On lamest terms I'm light years
Ahead of my own self
Now imagine compared

Trouble in the Water

De La Soul

HII

1998

Check it out 

Some rarely saw the negative cause 

From the depths of one's blurred everything's now 

Cleared by laws 

Mad for mere seconds, in

the shiny disco ball
I won't remember your name the next day
But tonight I'll rock your world like a DJ (I'm still hot)
Guess what I'm still hot
Guess

Too many bars i might pass out
I’m off the fourth blunt of the gas house bouta pop some molly
Need like 3 points I ain’t shootin
Rollin hella hard up

Oh
Sitting in the sun by the pool
Tryna get f***** up
I wanna break some rules with you
We do whatever we wanna do oh

Oh
Sitting in the sun by

shine like them solar rays
I was taught to always be the same nigga
Keep that shit a hundred, never change nigga
I don't play, I don't do the games nigga

by
Planted a seed I’m growing ur smoking pot chicken pie
Your buggin' me like a roach I’m being blunt to the face don’t let the smoke hit your eye
My

Brandy
I am so hot like summer's coming hundred thirty degrees
I am so hot like I just swallowed tons of devil spices
I tried to stop myself but God told

Brandy
I am so hot like summer's coming hundred thirty degrees
I am so hot like I just swallowed tons of devil spices
I tried to stop myself but God told

secret baby keep it quiet
My niggas shooting like they from Iran
We Rocking scarves like we from Pakistan
I wish I never ever bite the hand that feed you

want the bitch if
She ain't got no heels
I don't want the house if
It ain't in the hills
I don't want the weed if
It ain't got no smell
The car parked by

the tip
Two months from now get a taste of the dish
just some waste from the dip
by my waste like the blick
Food that I'm feeding this year my nigga 
is

want to pop now
I'm really with all the shits lets dookie, Sling a belt
Taking off like im pookey
Make a whelp and now she feeling to stupid
You been

happened here
I missed my chance it passed me by it feels like a hundred years
Heart break, in the way those words escaped my mouth
I didn't even think

the life of a baller
If the money was a lady (Lady)
I would have to call her, call her (Hello)

[Verse 2]
Stop by mom's crib to get a lighter
Got the whole

reach for heaters
I'm the reaper
if you see me the ones
Praying as my brothers keeper
He don't live by the gun
Hot shells feel like ether
When them

through the mail
Bust down or plain I don't even really care
I don't want that twang I can do it by myself
Niggas chasing fame he gone sell his soul his

levels rise
I guess this is the end
At least I got my baby
This just in: billionaires and politicians have left earth in a rocket ship shaped like a giant

three 7s dipped in ice this the jackpot
I just need the paper in the picture like a backdrop
Watched a nigga run a hundred k up with his laptop
Started

Yeah come with the bounce
Roll it up yeah smoke by the ounce
Got the good vibes all on the house
Got an issue? Yeah I'm airing it out
Woah
20 to my

money regardless.
Go. I wanted was a way out.

Yeah. bitch by the pool where we could play house.
House. in prison with something, I'd never stay out.

yuh fuck'e
Love di fuckery
All when mi lay down nobody above mi
Real one don, man signed by Bulbie
Bright bwoy, mi did affi rich, couldn't hungry

be falling for no ho
Tryna make it on The Hills, I ain't got nowhere to go
Said I was born in Georgia, on the corner
By the U-G-L-Y corner