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better move
Niggas livings like it's a game, well you got to go by the rules
I strategize, I ain't playing, so how the fuck I'm gone loose  

My circle

Some decisions may be simple, but damn wrong.
Other times, the conclusions what I can’t form.
From jumping hurdles, will the ground be what I land

job here, find your fate
See what's in the mirror, concentrate
You don't even know me so why do you hate?
I can't find one good reason why
You tell

high, high, high, high, high

Roll it up and get high, get high to get by, you can't catch me outside with the boys, everybody
Gon' mind, sure, only

meant for this all y'all pretending
And I'm doing it I'm doing I'm doing it well
Got the mother fuckers mad cause they can't copy my style
I takes

I ain't 
Moving to fast 
I'm coastin 
Got me 
c good look 
ct 
The ocean 
So damn far 
They gone still 
Check on me 
Them be the ones 
I'm a keep

You Better Not Waste My Time

N-Dubz

Channel U, Vol. 2

2008

think I will back down from you hoes if you try to bring it to me?
Now I know your hating,
Coz your man keeps watching,
But I don?t even want him,
So tell

the truth
Real hair long it cover her boobs
Rip tae long live nunu
Man why ohio keep taking my dudes
Dirt on my hands
Give me that sanitizer
Yeah my young

math with plugs/ 
a lil intuition told him to keep tracks on Don/
old man told him go fishing pack a launch (Lunch)/
be patient with pray take it day

Smart Water
Two grams of molly got my mouth sour
Like a warhead I want more head
You can tell it’s good by
Her right leg keep shakin'
Trying to get fucked

around, boy we really pistol packin'
I manifested for the laws of attraction (Manifest it all)
I left lil baby, she wasn't een that attractive
Could never

the vibe
And I hit it right
Got a Shawty
And she bossy man I'm not gotta lie
Baby pop that lil pussy
Let me hit right
Just being honest girl
I'm gonna do

bitch Im a big boss
King Koopa, and I got a lotta troopas that'll shoot ya for a fee
Man I smoke a lotta tree, good weed rolled up in a motherfucking

Straight off the bat, brushed off the cuffs
Imma type of guy, that really don't need much something good to eat, with a couple blunts 
Or pack

to wrap it up quick like a burger in a wrapper
Let’s switch things up, have it comin out fresh
I wanna keep it going man, don’t wanna make a mess
Cool, cool

so I don’t drown in the booty
On the ground, down Surrounded by cuties
And you would think I’m talkin bout boobies, but I’m talking bout them little

letting led fled 
Tre had told me ima dead guy 
I was on the interstate 
When he said it
Lil bro told me not to 
Kome to his city 
Every since then I keep

Ayo
Ya don't know say a real good ting dis ya know
Fuck do dem

Hear me a say
Run it!

Aye, yea 

Im glad I made it
It was Gods grace

Its funny how

this side

Said y'aint hatin', man that's a big lie
Chasin them big rings, baking that big pie
Bust down AP, lookin like big time
I been doin big things,

keep a pole in the door
Crossing state lines
Clip you like a brake line
Put yo ass on Dateline
Tragic lil story evening news in the daytime
See me in

it where her face at
I'm from the hood and you from the hood
We from the same struggle, how you mad I'm doing good
They gone love you when you down

of the pot
Filling pockets with the rocks getting locked up by the cops
But I'm tryna make profit off of the prophecies I drop
Boy I'm god in black flesh keep

tips and slugs
Man, I hate gnats, please kill the bugs
I drank water by the gallon jugs on jugs
I loved to go to school when there was a suck
I had

and these lil niggaz after my belt
Ima jab to the left and once I get my bag Ima step
Ima King hoe, regardless of the hand I was delt
Down to get it by any