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grace

When it's all on you, you feel you got no one to talk to
Try to vent it out but nobody really feeling you
Numb to the drugs and the alcohol that

Can't take away my guns
It's my second amendment constitutional right
That I've got in this great land
I'm gonna exercise it

Fox News tells me

hungry no limits
Counting up digits yeah we the new business
Get a lot further by minding your business 
It's Hachi Ju Hachi yeah we the new mafia 
No bait

enough
Still wouldn't give it up 
God's got bigger stuff
Lost my confidence but had to pick it up
Then I switched it up
So now I'm confident not cocky

the reason you did, cuz now you on the phone panicking talking bout it's a kid 
And now I'm wondering how 2 nights transformed into a new life and it's crazy

turn it to Doomsday 
You can get zipped up just like a Suitcase 
We got them clips no it ain't blue Ray
This shit got kick I call it liu Kang 
That was

nigga
That’s on my kids
It’s the New St. Louis, nigga
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes

nothing new
And fuck switching it up nigga
Who the fuck is you
Thugging for plenny days
Thugging for plenny nights
With this shit in my trunk
Dodgeing them

stuff, this real dope
I'm unplugged (Like) Kurt Co-bain like the pump go
Bro, go get your money it ain't Donald Trump's fault
You hatin' at the bus stop

I just might shoot you a line
I need it in bills by 5
Please be on time
Got a gentleman caller for 9
Only one hitting the pussy is Papi that said fuck

pay you a visit
Oh, you stay by that nigga?
You down to zip? I keep the K by the winter
Better be thinking 'bout a way when I hit 'em
Better slow it

you niggas dykes
I'm surrounded by the real
That's why I keep the guys right with me
And nowadays, no, it's not that many
Can't imagine my life without

Nobody Hold Me

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

4Loyalty

2018

wouldn't be here
Ya heard me but it is this right over love (and I don't want to hurt you)
And that man I am pardoned, believe dat, yeah

I got some shit

Just making sure you with me 
New bitch thick not skinny
After i show you round the block I know i'm hitting 
She wanna come and cop a bag you know its

unleashing the Holy Ghost
Stand by me you just might catch it
It spread like wild fire
I be sangin out to God and I ain't even join the choir
The devil lookin'

Late Night Creepin

Bun B

Trill

2005

on the creep

I got my two 4-5s and they loaded and locked
Keep em' both on cock for I step on the block
It's the grave yard shit 'cause we out on the grind

popping bitch
Pull up on his block and shoot that stick like Stojaković (Grr-bah)
She wanna have my kid, I'm like uh-uh stop it bitch
My best friend batman

Yea 
I got em Soul, I got em, Yea
Uh

Down Biscayne Boulevard it's the kid
Mango's and 4's we got this 
You don't wanna try to try jit
The, block is

You're all I need to get by

Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl
It's me in your world, believe me
Nothing make a man feel

F#! * Me, F#! * You

Mase

Double Up

1999

the middle of the night
Don't look good for your son but the kid could fight
And yo, you can't prolong but for so long
When it's God playin', no man could

I got shot down a lot
Pulled down in my misery
Til I started seeing things very differently
No lie
I been da kid on the block
Picked on, lied on,

a block off in my shoes
His mama called  me with the news and I instantly cried
Imagine how it really rained the day my partner died
Remember being in that

even on my way, a frequency scale
My rhythmatic form
How it rips it right off the back
And our army is finicky, vengeance swells
You hate this male you

weight get P.O.P 
Naughty by Nature your trespassing O.P.P
Your O.T. yeah nigga I can get it to you 
Sold in a see through right price I deliver 
Tell ya