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gangster, shit
We really from the pavement pavement

Ayy, first off I'm with
My Crip Street niggas
By myself, I'm moving like
I'm ten deep, nigga, ayy
You

piss beam to the
Left a little not to dusturb
The ting then I hear another rustle
Now I'm thinking mad thoughts, like… snakes

Or crocodiles or sumfin so

(Gibberish)

I think we've been invaded
By some little green men
Do they want us all in chains
Or want to eat our brains?
What is happening?

'Cause

still the fucking man
Fuck you saying? Niggas in the little league
Still pitching under hand
Guess I’m swagged up, and my block on
Gucci belt diamonds

alright
And I'm Tryna make the whole world all mine
This that true hip hop now the pass the vibe
Can't ride these waves your below the tide
You dick ride

no game, get like me
All eyes on the chain, get like me
So fresh, so clean, get like me
I’ma tryina tell you man, get like me

Talkin' 'bout cash,

emcess from limb to limb
Y'all about as real as the
Face structure of Little Kim
I ain't givin' you
Only share my thoughts on my inner brim

Back

Molly lost her sight when she was fourteen
Blinded by disease
She was afraid of the dark
She was tortured through the
Years with non-stop bullying

a flower that
Is growin in the forest
And we talked by the hour
Oh we were not lovers, but I loved you
Oh oh oh oh loved

And oooooh- beautiful clouds
I've

sellin' white
Just little ol' me and my big ol' forty
Filled with hollow tips, cops kryptonite
My folks didn't win no lottery
So pardon me for this robbery

feeling Misch Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man there doing up bench
Cause they ain't

to force little drop
To show you that I cared I'm
Witness of near death when I was four
I wasn't scared I
Welcomed her with open arms
Been tired since a jit

I need a quick decision
I keep sitting on
two little red lines
And in my new position
There goes my life
Woke up sick this morning
My mouth was dry

fuck with her demeanor
My heart in little pieces I done turned into the reaper
Time is going by and it's been

(so long to how I feel)

(so long to how I

wondered how we'd ever get by without it,
cnd you fell into my arms - sweet and gentle.
Poison in the water, little doubt about it
cnd you said 
That one

love, got no trust

Hey little wonder
How do you do?
I play with magic
cnd voodoo too

I'm a mess
I'm a mess

Here comes the addict
He's looking for bliss

that I blow I keep him hung by the plaque on my wall
Next to my Louis Vuitton You get whatever you want

When I pull up with the gang gang Keeping

any of your hay
Gonna go on little further
cnd I'll see you on the way

Well I gambled down in England
cnd I played cards out in Spain
cnd I bet you ten

hit the road and do all these shows, you with a rockstar baby you know how it go.

We getting racks stacking up, wanna take ah trip, take flight

Toast To Tonight
Words & music by Ryan Whyte Maloney & Luis Carboney
VERSE 1
2020 was a crazy time
Had to just hang back and let life slow down
c

home to you

Well now the years went by
We had some ups and downs
Somehow we both managed not to run aground
cnd when we're going out, late night drinks

starting a fire
Little boy I'm back with a drummer
I'm making you dance
They're all going to die
Act up in this bitch, I'm ending the skit
Like Shaq from

Thursday
O Sweet Thursday
You got me on my way
Tropical rain on Moonlight Beach
Hair on the water, fuzzy like a little peach
The sets are few and far between

a joke
Little story that I never told
Ran up in the crib like "where's the dough?"
Grabbed my strap, these niggas getting low
What's gon' happen if you get