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they'll ask what he did wrong
She fell in love by herself yeah I never really have to lead em on
Here they go again all that talking and hit send
I've been
But I wanted the big screen
Wanted to be the host
And I wanted the real green
So I worked harder
Eight hours on the beach
By the weekend
Opening up
and the Universe big,
to say something about Himself. He's The Light of the World
My God never budge never lose, I think He's number one you say number two (what..)
Hmm, I'ma stay down
For the get down, from a puppy to the big Dogg
Put that on the penthouse
Life in the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
get high (c'mon, c'mon, c'mon)

Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed, no angel dust, label us notorious
Thug-ass
get high (c'mon, c'mon, c'mon)

Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed, no angel dust, label us notorious
Thug-ass
and Biggie Biggie (nothing but them thugsters)
It's Bone and Biggie Biggie (everybody, everybody)

Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
and march by
Like a flint how fast we let sparks fly
Let it rain let it bang in a cycle like a F5 I bring the pain
For all you skirts still talking tough
You
load 
I can get it overnight by the bankroll 
Back them down for the big change 
Keep them transporters coming foreign exchange 

On company business
Glowing from the Big Bang
If you knew me back then
Then you only know the old thing
Bad bitch
Got a stick
Shawty love it when I kick yeah
Swerve left, right
a goddamn thing)
To me, it was always get money or die (yeah)
I come up under Birdman, the Number One Stunna, you know what I mean?
I'm Stunna Jr. (Yeah),
(not a goddamn thing)
To me, it was always get money or die (yeah)
I come up under Birdman, the Number One Stunna, you know what I mean?
I'm Stunna
Lil Lackadaisical
I'ma shoot my shot, like a drive-by (bang bang)
I put in the work, but you don't even try
I want a conversation, but you're always
Two big booty bitches, in my living room
Like me so much said she gon leave her nigga soon
I told her oh no baby what is ya doin, I told her O-O-O NO
alone so long
That I know I could hold it down, it just feel wrong
To have a heart this fucking big and have to hide it
But you never know the intent till
Philly, she said she from Brooklyn, we know that I'm drilling it
I got that shit on me, know that I'm feeling it (know that I'm feeling, yeah)
Big ass
One week, it's "Blinded By Your Grace"
Next week, it's bang you in your face
Oh God, they love to wind me up
But one by one I line them up
Oh, you
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
extreme makeovers (woo)
Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street now
Wear the wrong color, catch a Rodney King beatdown
Kids hit with
collective
“Wait leave snap alone”
Man your so protective
But you got it wrong
There's no beef with snap
I don't mean a chain
When you must be neck less
Na I'm
just to hide him
One Natation under god but still don't teach the Bible 
If we can create a Solar System and define it by numbers 
Then maybe one day
can't take it the grave let it hit the wind
Back on my own now
Since I was younger my hunger been hellish
While you slumbered on sleep numbers with lumps
Ayo, Fuego, G
I beg you G, release music, fam
'Cause you know what's gettin' me so mad, fam?
Johnny, what's wrong with you?
Fucking pussio
Release

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