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your job, album ain't sold
Came through it, a face to the wall ain't do it
Can't prove it, guide by the Lord
Locked behind bars but God knows how

What’s to come will find
A way to come your way anyway
Trust mane
Hey yo G
How'd it go again
Smart off street and off book
None of y’all reliable
Excuse my

main man Lloyd)
That's me, L-L-O-Y-D
My dad is bad but ya we still family
And they say that family keeps you safe from harm but to gain a dad I had

you dig

Drippin' on them pussy niggas, really though
Shoot a nigga then I take a video
Pussy Hulk Smash'd, now it look like Cheerios
Nigga, I'm in

just want the fast life, more money than I could spend
Fuck the fame, fake friends, I’m just tryna make ends
I’m alone with all my bad habits

I’m alone

more foes
G'd up like gucci bags, nigga real talk i dont need a swag (Naa)
Double cup roll the grass and we break it down on a bitch ass
On hpntiq

Freestyle Session

H.S.E.

Hustlaz Stackin' Endz

1999

that boy are-E double D
I'm a star sipping bar in the car, sitting sideways on the highway
Two hundred the fly way, what that boy say
That boy's out

War Witcha Homeboy

Young Buck

Case Dismissed

2006

wanna ride in my Benz (Uhh!!)
Dis one nigga dat I called a friend of mine
He was really right there when I didn't have a dime (Yeahh!)
But I stayed on tha

I'd be faithful if I could
But I'm Tiger Woods
Yeah, I'm Tiger Woods

Go get'em Tiger
Get 'em Tiger
(That's me)
Go get'em
Go get'em
Go get'em Tiger

record loud, this record
Once again its evidential
Signing in

It's like one two tree who am I eve-d I be run-in up the hill follow me, follow me
I play it

the greats
Don't care if you label this hip-hop
Cause I don't think that I'd fit in
And I'm pretty sure that I don't want to
I'm kinda selective with friends

through it all
Ive been through it all
And I'd do it again long as Im with you
(with you)
Hop in my Bentley Bentayga, im swerving
Taking my mind off

What I gotta do just to get your attention
You gonna wanna pull up to the mansion
You gonna wanna wake up by my side
When I got the bed with

The kitchen was closed so I fed her the D
Pop up with dope for like weeks
Two days ago I was with this one freak
She said we like Gucci and keyshia
Next thing I

with you all night till it's five a.m, just wanna be your friend
MC Dankien, that be what I do
Converse that's my shoes, CrypDID Nation that's my crew

by my waistband
That time ain't been really wasted
I been searching for a baddie that's got a Gucci bag
Before I cuff you bitch you know I gotta ask

across the globe,
Cuz she been sayin that she missing me.
Grab her by her throat, 
When I see her that girl frisky.
Lay her down fuck her to my slow songs,

of all I ain't with the cuffing these girls gone pick and choose
And if I ever had yo girl just know she don't play by the rules
But never mind we gone get

and shiny diamonds
Louis Vuitton and Gucci shirts
Let me stop you there and tell you something
I don't owe you anything
I never said you're my friend
I'm just

Ain't nobody ever understand, Everything I was in
Every time that I had that plan in my mind I knew I had to spend
Everything by myself, Everybody

and the crisis the critics biting
Mama told me there'd be days like this
Put your pen to paper never use your fist
Imagine how I came through my fears rhyming

that I'd get it
Crushing weed on the table
While I sip on this twisted
Tea
I've been getting fucked up
Since the boy was 16
Looking at you
Ever since

Yea
This songs called hold me down
It's off the album two thousand and forever
By Tom Charles and Apcquest
We got our man Isaac playing guitar
We're

gay
And I guess I like it that way
I hit my friends for a feature
They ask me for a theme or
Something that can make it easier to write
I tell em "I