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the trenches
Ain't want the pack by my sack
Stashed it by the benches
Fuck her like I meant it
But she know I didn't
Got offended Finnessed the whole batch Feel

all these charges I’m duckin’
I know I slip once then it’s over
Love my lil nigga I can’t let ‘em steal me for nothin’
I just want to see him get older

Most these niggas ain't shit, gold up on yo wrist 
They gone hit these licks to get rich
Lil bitch aye 
You ain't gonna get yo 10%, we got money

Sing like Bilal! Spizzy, F-4
Sing-sing like Bilal!

They tell us sing like Bilal
Dance like Justin
Rap like Lil' Wayne before he got busted
Keep your

motherfuckin Bruce Wayne
And my nigga brought the hennessy and the dusse
Finna make a movie with your hoe no blu-ray
You don't wanna see none of my niggas on our

yourself
Wanna get wifed but only want a man for wealth
How we spose to love you
You can't even love your self

I have been writing away all my pain
Lurk in

Catch me ridin with Lil mula
Maybe ridin with Lil T
You know we sippin on that drank
You know we call it Texas Tea
You know we ridin with them sticks

thru pain
Fina run up on em, sendin' hits in the rain
Ain't talkin' no scrimmage
Lil bitch, I don't play
Diddy and Drizzy we changin' the game
Blazin'

in the bottom
I'm a simple man
Been tough as fuck, dawg, been a
Problem, if you isn't bout it
You can catch they hands
Kill em all been the motto
Lil

mignon
Just point out the opposition, chop, chop, that nigga gone
We can go bar for bar, or we can go song for song
It's your funeral, homie, you want your

Light Tunnels

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

This Unruly Mess I've Made

2016

Maneuvering through the people out front
Police barricade, orange cones and we're stuck
Twenty minutes late and my manager blowing me up
Security guard in

Play Pen to the State Pen

Disturbing tha Peace

Golden Grain

2002

Chorus:
Here's a lil'story bout some niccas like we
Never should have been let out the elemantary
Dolla Boy and I would like to say
That I'm

peions outchea dat n**** DoLo who she want bra
Ignite the pressure if you smoke
We done been thru it all I thought this n**** was my kinfolk
From what I

Don't mention my name unless you showing respect
Feeling like Yak I'm sliding ZeZe
Went cash money lil weezy
I got the diamonds on me bae I'm freezing
14

Crooklyn

Special Ed

Crooklyn

1995

ain't no God, and a whole lot of pride
It might be a homicide, so let the drama slide
We don't want no problems, B
Get your name in the obituary column

name
Knew me from MySpace times changed
I swear I got my lil nigga goo
Know we aint always on the same page
But on my momma if you fuckin wit em
Then I'm

with them
You know'mean: Baby, Weezy
Juve, BG, it was crazy, we was drinking man
We ain't settle this neither because
They had ordered so
Much pizza with

y'all bout OT$ Gang
Na I’m boutta let em’ loose
Cuz we finna turn up aye yea
Lil ugly bitch think she the shit
She came and turnt me off
Yeah Get turnt up

Hook King 

Hook King

Ha

Yeah

Jay

Win

Bong'

Yeah Im’ma boss

I gotta eat

Me and my niggas we came from the streets

I’m tryna find me a lil

of my single-wide door
Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush
I don't cook my shit,

Pressure hurting my chest
I'm a pull up Lil shawty just give me a hour
Hit my knees I'm blessed
We work hard for this shit
We can say that it's ours
Take

the docket, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'"
Fuck a caption, want action, no accident, and I'm hands-on
He fuck around, get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl

rich by the summer
All these blues in my pocket like I robbed the bank
We the big three, me, Glock, and Paper Route Frank (yeah)
All these pussy-ass

Girlfriend Ringtone

Lil Wayne

Turbo 919

2008

too
So go on and tell me what is it you gonna do about me?
'Cause I can promise you, I know what I'ma do about you
(Do it)

You want a hot one