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off a bar n miss that yellow bus todday
Ahhh
Hallucination now I see a extra zae, woah
 
She like I wanna have a baby wit him
He a big tymer like Baby

We are born accepting to smile
When we don't want to, no
They will say that we on trial
When we are just being true
Something's wrong here
Obsession

ya hearing a g rap
Just left the streets alone
Now I'm letting my gs stack
Get it by any means
Really homie I mean that
Kill it if you rat you
You mice

oof
I never want to exist in big groups
I never want to hear someone slander the troops
Never again do I want to chip my tooth
I hope I'm never jaded by

shit
It was that or die of starving
He was nice he really knew what was love
Until his moma reclaim her property
She wasn't alone a big motherfucker was

Vigz you did it again
Let's get it
All 2020
Okay

I been plotting for a quarter of a century
94 baby, year that made me I was born a G
Dreams free,

I ain't een kno how to do it, speed it up or screw it
Cuz I've been influenced by all types of southern music
94 a star was born dawg hang that jersey

bleedin', gettin' our ones up. Straight 'bout this B game, big money poppin' over here. G5, brrrat brrrat brrrat Rich Gang!

It ain't no ho in my blood
No

be returning it
Don't stay hung up on a pole like an ornament
I'm a new creation which means I'm born again
(Stop)

I'm one in a-
Oh, what

You ain't going nowhere after swinging like pinch hitters
Ain't born again I'm more of a mix sinner
Yeah you simple-minded fucks ain't look for the big

Let's Ride

(hed) p.e.

Back 2 Base X

2006

and I'm running from myself again

I feel this darkness coming over me
It's taking over me
Now you can rest in pieces
By the time the sun goes down

of playgrounds you can run, you can
Paint, color, read, learn, recess in the sun
And by the way, one day
One of your classmates might stroll
In with a gun
Shoot

Are you ready for this G, yeah?
C'mon, man, I was born ready and dat
Okay, aight, boom
Big Shaq, hold tight, Asnee
Scoopnum, ratnum, oosna
Hold

follow we
Follow the pace

Fly ta get dem press ah dub
Den ball 
Born Jamericans won di case again
Cause in this world of pirates
We still uh

Shocking
Plug into the light and still we rocking
NYC we big so many options
Fire to the pan and now we popping
Summer of the old has come again
Who gone pay

lapping niggas and laugh
Giving em gas did it right by the fan
But life's a bitch call her Helga Pataki
I'm back
Holler again
What would you do
If you wish

like Keed I want no dealings with ya
Crop you out if you can’t get the picture
My boys roll you up
And get smoked like a swisher
Got the big bags

what's under
All of the thunder that hides my brain
Shocking my conscious by blocking my process
Of how to cope normally with my migraines
At this point

Yo yo 
I been feeling like a schizo
Reeling in the realest meanings with a quick flow
Skit zone cause it all is a big joke if you don't get the bit

KS
Yo
We've come too far to start losing our powers
And achieved too much to start believing the doubters
The quiet ones always outshone by

travel back to when
Your show was actually fun
It's shocking that FG came back from the dead
Just to be killed by Homer Simpson again

Who won? Who's next?

the window

Big lights in the sky, sound was meaningful

Is the life done by the TV..

It's saturday the 9th

All night long I could see your smile again

every moment remember it
Had to study the avatar before I entering

Your hear the bars you hear the flow I was born for this
You hear the hustle

One shot, two shot, three shot, Four
I could take your second born
One shot, two shot, three shot, None
How you gone outrun the S.U.N.?

Touch my