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don’t bring her
Nigga nigga nigga nigga
Wtf you want
Tell me what you need
Now you gonna leave
Gave you the D
Seein what I’m on
All in my phone
Chic you

me how you gonna fly
If you ain’t know your history was all a lie
You too far behind
Catch up with the times
Dying everyday and think you still alive

bet, say it with your chest
Part of me knows what I missed, but the other side is begging me to quit
Give up and Go home, whatever home is
When the call

zone aye
Know I'm tryna score like the endzone aye
You dont want it all let your friends know aye
Too blind to see you had the best of me
When the stars

with me
Got a room full of dragons and I'm lost

You got me fucked up but it ain't your fault
I took your heart wanna take some more
And I'm gone young

the dress
And when it's only me and you I'm already impressed
So I'm guessin' it's true within' darkness there's light
Well move on out babe I'll see you

The only problem was you never acknowledge me
I guess I never was one to fit your cup of tea
Call of Duty, but It quadded up into  forgiving spree 
Messed up

a issue
You finna get blown like some tissue
If it's war then, I gotta missle
If you gonna diss me, then I'ma diss you
Bitch, I'ma diss you, till they miss

Penny Pinchin

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

know me one, betta yet call us gorillaz,
You surrounded by playas, while I'm surrounded by killaz,
That's know to here, beefin nigga block in a minute,

Not gonna tolerate the toxicity of your ego 
I moved to places that only God and I know 
Where God speaks in tongues that only I understand 
I'm not

wit me

Tight Motherfucker
Don't fuck wit me
Or the police 
Are gonna have to get me
Glock 19
223
Ak 47
Ar 15
That's what's gonna be
In your ribs
Shoot

passion
It's giving me chills
I'm so rich from the hustle
Don't notice the bills
Back at the crib
We just fuck and we chill
Wake up tomorrow and pop

I think it's bout time I take em to church
Life is a sandwich, the bread coming first
Play with my money, your body gonna hurt
Try to take something,

it was up to me then I won't let you go
Said you'd come over, but you ain't show, and I tried to warn that you gone miss this glow
Go back in time,

gonna tell you I love you 
Keep your head up, Keep your head up 
I know you tryna get your hustle on tryna shine 
But baby how we miss you when you gone

but you still dig it
I’m sorry for the wait, I feel like Weezy baby
Im so far gone want you to tell me that you miss me baby
Want you to tell me you

been gone for a long time
Ouuu, I just miss her at the wrong times
Oh no call her up I get the wrong line
Changin' up her number got me pouring' Jager in

aunt hit my phone I thought that sit was magic
And rickia yea I know that your life was tragic
But when I'm up I swear I'll spoil you like your fucking

Queer Core 
By QueenEarth


They call me something
My ancestors never woulda claimed
“Nigga” 
“Queer”
It’s not the same
When you’re raised for

Vegas on mind, I'm back a third time
For the love I'm still here, It's time to unwind
People can't hate for ever, everlasting shine
Ear love through your

on the way to the crib and I know that you want it  

Why you calling me
I told you boy 
I'm in the studio 
When I told you come
You said you couldn't go
You

You strike me out as a lame in real life
The chain on the neck don't connect with the mainframe
The source, the fake gone force or refrain
When I

easier to say goodbye
Until the next time
I wanna lay on your lap while you rub my head
You know my spots you put me right to bed (every time)
I miss your

rich
Tell me that you messed up
Tell me that you know I'm super fessed up
So I can take you home and lift your dress up
I'm giving you the best luck
Cuz