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chilling
My little goon just caught a body
But at least he killing
For show the nine'll spark bullets
Rip your spine apart
Ice got me drowning, niggas

Whole lot of money on my mental
Trying to bubble
Like coke with some mentos
You could smell good smoke
With the wind blow
And I need a big loaf

grey Saucony's
My bitches give love, but I'm still feelin' lonely
My heart got a space the same size as a counter
No money can fill it, I'm hot

motherfucker 
This is how it is to be a big shot (yeah, let's go)
Slauson Boyz, All Money In, no money out, nigga

Tryin' to make it, but never ever will
But never ever will because niggas is like, we out here naked
Always by ourself, though
Hit the blunt so I can get

gambling our future on
Nothing but a little bit of black coal
Dug out of a black hole 
No cash goes back to the black owners
Everybody love it when they rub

that the city couldn't box in
Swagged out on the daily in ain't worried bout no top 10
See I'm the one with gun off the tip of my tongue
I spit fire

자식들은 평화를 원하지 않지
날라 다녀 까치
생각 없이 쓴 가사 같이
내 폰은 무음 but I gotta move
신고는 땡큐 but 깨지마 mood
닫아버린 문 알아버린 듯
커지는 눈 이제야 fool
Bring that fire my desire 계속 커져

cool are the stars though?
Didn't give it much thought, but maybe it's unfair
That there's heaps of cancer and death and despair

I ask politely but

ain't coming outside
Bitch ain't getting no money yall ass always lying.
Niggas always talking bout poppin them pistols but they ain't never let shit fire

I'm on my demon time
I am a demon no lie
Opps don't want no smoke they go hide
Told my bitch it's her wit no sides
I just got a blick
If u ain't

to learn to read the room bro
Because I get big bucks like Antetokounmpo
But waiting on my time and now it's clicking like the second hand
Gucci, Louis

Short Dog's in the House

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House

1990

fourteen
No gold ropes, no diamond rings

But look at me now, ten years later
Ask any MC if I rap greater
See I'm known in Fresno, even the big O
From

out, "Who that?" (Who that is?)
I bring that bitch to your doorbell
Louis V stamps on my coat tail
I used to trap out a motel
Niggas be hatin', but

bitch
And make her turn straight yuh
She fell in love wit the BB Simon
Dancing on my waist yea it's bankroll
Big draco we ain't doing no scuffle skrrt
I'm

toting
White bitch in the crib she tryna do cocaine
I only smoke weed I hope that's it's okay
I get to it fast I don't do no foreplay
Then I pass it

are available by concessions stands outside
Get your popcorn

Did this kid, just really do that shit
Smoke!
Talk to this motherfucker right here

to whoppers
Enforced by the might of ten thousand coppers
But on the horizon surrounding the shoppers 

Came the deafening roar of chickens in choppers 

We

by the might of ten thousand coppers
But on the horizon surrounding the shoppers

Came the deafening roar of chickens in choppers

We will fight for

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

know you wish you wore a vest
That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers
I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter
To this here, I'm no stranger
It's

I want that skeleton bezel
Baguetti the big watch
Ooo Hey
I can not stop I’m controlling the time
Aint no tick tock
Hey
Tik Tok
Wrist on froze
Tick

no cardio
Cause Ziah's on fire... holy smokes
Turn this up in the stereo
On a wave no lake Ontario
Top down, riding round merry-go
In a cool fast car

compare

One day me and my guys dey go club
Make we go high
We won chill with the big boys
We don pop pop pop pop pop na the bills Don high no money to pay

Get  mixxy
Lights action
It could trippy
I do big tings
You itty bitty
Tap in with
Real ones in my city
Smoke nothing but gas
No its not middy
My