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to shoot somebody, what the fuck

You take a picture with your gun for? That ain't your friend, man, you know them
For a mark Now you don't believe a storm,

Disappointed my granny I know
Went to school in my big cousin clothes
I got laughed at by niggas fasho
In a book bag I carried my pole
Fuck the right

I know you ain’t gonna slide
All the people stay from near me
They be rats like ratatouille
And I ever feel I need it hit up my bro he do it for me

don't want to parley
My feelings not up for discussion
Yea I might lended you a hand
But that don't always mean
I trust you
Or I Love you
Or I got you

still acting but never in my rapping
Still promote love, peace and U.N.I.T.Y. I
Still wanna know how it happened, these swagger jacking Niggas stole my

But i'm in the booth right
Hand to god I'm a tell the truth
You lame ass niggas
Wouldn't know what to do
Don't make me bring the
Bank out
Put a number

lie for a story
If you dont love me I aint sorry

Come on baby get in for a night drive
Take your chance I get lit in the night time
Free yourself

still wont come and blitz shit
Hate to drag, But lets drag, Boy that boa a bitch
Love to brag, Oh lets brag, could've fucked your bitch, Yeah
Mix

down to ashes
Don't let them see me groomed
Bitch I been wild boy
Straight from the womb
Shout-out all my dead homies
I will be there soon
Look me in

call a couple arabs to blow up your apartment
You next love letter will say dearly departed
Rock slash rap I produced this in mix craft
So uhh this is

is not the 80s
My white boy go by slim and he'll do you shady
I'm finna slide out to LA and tap in janky
You know that Nigga posted in the rap he be

that she gon' feel sum
Want the fame and money, honey you don't need none
You know I been working like I gotta get the deal done
Yeah, like I gotta get

why would you bother
Felt like I was cutting my own ankles off no joggers no joggers
But we was clicked up in the mix thought that woulda got us farther

Run Hide Duck

Haystak

The Natural

2002

You like em but don't trust em
Fuck em but don't love em
If you really think he's bluffin
Take the gun away from em

[Hook 8x]
Run hide duck huh
Bitch

I'm trying to put a Patek on you
Shorty bossed up, now I got you in the mix
I get it sauced up
All this love I got for you, it don't cost nothing

the money piling (Let's go)
Don't know who you think you fooling, we know you ain't bout it
Starting to think that I'm a bird 'cause we been fly as kids
You

A perfect fit
Pop that top take a sip don't you wine 
Liquor shit taste the proof a little twist
Mimosa my favorite shit
A chemist the way I mix
The magnums

a agent
Slowly level up, we elevating
Unc said, boy you know you going crazy
They on 10 yeah, but it never phase me
Baby crazy, I love how she ate me
Gave

On the road like, why?
On the grind I try
Apple fritter, I'm fried
Street loud don't get me high
Meantime in the studio, why?
No time it'll get me by

loaded
But by golly don’t I do it so effortlessly?
Elegantly, this cheese is a delicacy
This is red wine and turtlenecks, and you shutting the f**k up

hurt you just join the big crowds
He's not worth it he is just a boy
Oh you don't know oh I been through oceans
I was out of beat out of tune felt like

and mix with some solder
Ka ma jaye in my rover
I'm a love man call me casinover
Hold up wait oo
Kan to le mi ba
I don't take off
I don't really get time

the eye no more
It's hurting but I don't cry no more
I put my boy on my mix cd and all he could say is "My name ain't on it"
Rar, that's the thanks I get,

Lost you come in last
I kick those habits
Boy don't be a fool
The truth is rather bleak
Don't know who you tryna flatter
Complaints from all your friends