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Meek Mill

DC4

2016

'cause I was fuckin' with you
They said "She fuckin' with him" I'm like, "She fuckin' with who?"
'Cause now she fuckin' with me, ha

He don't be

pull up with the team
Fuckin' with us and I pull out the beam
I'm not a rapper they call me an artist
Weed is so loud, who fuckin' farted?
Throw me

that thang too good
Girl, that thang too good (Flo Mill shit)

Rub it, he grab it when we fuckin'
I know he tired of bustin'
I'm messing with his friend

am being tempted by God
For God cannot be tempted with evil and he himself tempts no one
But each person is tempted when he is lured and enticed by his

'ma put him in a grave with his Brother and he dead

I'ma fuckin' on that bed, put him n the bed Body bag with a stag okay with the money stackin
Put

Ion Get You

MoneyBagg Yo

2 Heartless

2018

stressin' (why you stressin', man stop stressin')
But that's your friend just bein' messy (that was NiNi and Tanisha)
And it's like we fuckin' through these

the
Hand he got to change ya transmission
Man listen, some niggas transition
I knew a cat with Parkinson's who could
Shoot a gat while his hand twitchin'

Creep Away

Who was right there with me
As I did my first sold-out show
Who was right there with me
From the fuckin' nucleus of my career

Thank you so

Da Day

Desiigner

New English

2016

I don't know what I'mma do today
I don't know who I'mma shoot today
I don't know who I'mma poof today
I don't know who I'mma send away
Fuckin

I know that fuckin' neden murky and deep, home to the Loch Ness
Monster, Nessie, whole pussy messy
From Swamp Thing's stompings and gangbang

I've never been somewhere
Where they're so threatened by chaos

Messy writing, messy hair
Anarchy breaking through their facade

Why are you so

Bounce

TQ

Damizza Presents: Where I Wanna Be

2000

of ya socks
And don't be tryin to file abuse cause I'm cool with the cops
Press your luck fuckin with shade
And I'll be singin out like tq with bye bye

I give it everything I got, but what is there to gain?
I put my pain into the page
I’m fuckin’ ragin’ with this shit
I don’t got no fuckin’ fans

afraid,
If you on a power trip I’ll knock you off the grid,
Just know you ain’t fuckin’ with this krazy bitch,
I am in control and I know you hate it,
No

steps
To make it go my way
Only fools live and play by the rules
I've never been afraid
to live my everyday
Who's living life for you?
I wonder who's

bitches pay attention
Since my seven grade suspensions
I've been on some "Fuck religion!"
I believe in me, stackin money
Up, and fuckin bitches, who agrees?

a pinch in your bag it'll send you interstellar
I don't hold the strap but I got homies who gon' stay with em
Make it messy like a four champ form
I don't

the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!!
[I'll fuckin]

[I'll fuckin
I'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dick
off a fuckin twelve sto-story building out

nothin' to me, can't fuck with me, I'm by the beach, I bring the heat
If one of y'all try and fuck with me, I'll call up 3, he down the street
Gon' let it

flaw, how are bitches callin' me a clown
When you're the one with five pounds of fuckin' make up on
But I ain't playin' soft, y'all the ones who paints

The way that I stated
I'm not intimidated
By these heavy weighted
Punks who need to be obliviated
Tlll they're eliminated
Before they're mother fuckin

Fire and Truth
There for live from the booth sent by the Lion of Ju-dah
Its TuKool armed with the strength of iron and root
I come to bring life

Who I am, who I am
I'm who I am, I'm who I am
This is a drive-by, drive-run Music to me is fun
When it's no longer fun I stop doin' it

Get through with

get dough (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you