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Bottles popped blunts rolled studio all night nothing new to me
Fast money fast cars hustler turn rap star
Need cash for the guns and drugs everything else

to the moon
Get high
I'm with the crew, ay
We just be rolling these blunts and we don't give a fuck, yea we smoke em' by two's, ay
I been up late in the stu

out
And when them problems get real we turn to popping them pills
Crack another bottle of Hennessy or crack a seal
Why do we roll blunts up when we

bel air
I live by the day
So I ain’t never gon fear
You niggas that’s acting all queer
I want a wraith
Pull up yo bitch gunna stare
I’m making her wet

with the sneakiness 
007 she feelin the crew 
Knockin her down and I'm gettin her loose 
Sparkin the blunt like sparkly shoes 
Switchin the Louie

it's like a debut
All day we hustlin, me and my crew
Coco Chanel, Sophie Albou
Party in Paris, fly out, Rendezvous
We poppin bottles, champagne in

not enough
If it's H2O it's FYBA yeah you Know what's up
I be feeling how I look
And I be looking how I feel
Pop a bottle in this mother Fucker
You what

in this booth
One for the crew
No number twos
Bitch, I ain't talking to you
I'm walking and talking
Now park this motherfucker right here
And don't

check two
I gotta rhyme for you
And we layin' it down
With four turntables, foo
Two microphones
So let it be known
That smoke's being blown
While

T.G.I.P
Written by: Diondria Thornton
Music Produced by: Joshua F Bonner
V.1
Say hallelujah
luah
we ain't payin
out no jewelas
jewelas
wit all this

Fo-five that’s by my side
Down to ride my niggas holdin' me down
Few bottles, few hoes, and me
But nigga ain't no heart in me

I’m sipping on codeine white

In My Zone

Mike Posner

Next to Nothing

2014

paid doing music now, I'm putting' huge amounts
Inside a few accounts, I got a crew that's down
In case you wanna come and duke it out
If I was you, I'd

really live my life by the book
Didn't sign the deal but I prolly could
That was once upon a time back in Hollywood
Where the drink at
Where the drugs go

Getto Madness

South Circle

Suave House Compilations

1997

like Bill Bellamy

[Verse 2]
Speak of the uniqueness, freakiness like Jodeci
Mister murder poetry, mack is on the low key
Slow moving, grooving like

Paul Masson
Yea I know the shit cheap
So I buy the shit by the heap
Big bottle last about a week
Paul Masson Paul Masson
You already know what I’m

feeling greedy
I need to do a shot of vodka

So I might pass out, I was stressing though you saw me ballin
Double quattro by the bar but you didn't see me

live one life so just do it
Yea yea

























The night is young
And I’m bout to go dumb
Yea we popping all these bottles
We about to have

live it up Fo Sho
We gonna live it up Fo Sho
That’s because I’m made…


Verse 2
It's business I stay blunt for the emphasis I been made to be infamous i

base
Anytime and place
What? Like Janet, I slam kids
Harder than Sha-quille O'neal down to the masses
I take crews back to, um, hiphop classes
Because

off in this bitch
No ceilings fuck ha, now we do what we do
And I go by Witty we record as a crew
Gonna stay here all night past
A quarter to two
And if

fallin' off, them bars hella weak though
Her a** fat, but I love it when she deep-throat
Rolling blunts bigger than California Burrito
Don't call me by my

Get marked on your chest like an X-men
Get two sauced
So screw off
I'm the beast without the blue balls
And I will feast on your crew
If they wanna beef

Hold Up

Diddy

Press Play

2006

sound of this, something's comin'

You can picture like a photograph, envision the image
Of one-two-fifth street and Lenox
The old folks their souls

Niggaz in Trouble

Juvenile

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

the slugs out 
Love don't live here anymore 
I artillery dog 
Came wit many foes 
Spend ya benz is twenty slow 
Get to tha house kick in tha door 
You