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this place
Don't you know who crack this is
I can really have you dead
He said his name is Marco
He's been wanted by the feds
Fuck it tell em Jahco did

Jair Robinson for World Leader
I got the sauce by the liter
Oprah's campaign was quite insane
But you know the boy had to beat her
Yung Bro trappin

(Y'all ready for this?)

It's the white boy from Daga
Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber
Tell an MC he'll get bunned like shatter

of the story I don't tell 'em
They don’t know the nights that I cried in my bed
Eyes bloodshot and my face turning red
Dealing with abuse from the words that

Boy I'm so next I got em so stressed
Nightmare I got em waking up in cold sweats
This Luvale boy got the game so stretched/Kanye with it boy I'd die

breeze make you feel calm
These niggas never been on the shit that im on
You could tell im different by how i live through the storm
Might just crack your

way you spin it
Boy getting Lei-Ed by the time we finished
(Woah)

You alright, mate? I see you're in my nation
You can see a black cab in
The talons

"Hook
Get on that bullshit piss me off, shit they know em boys be flexxin they ll still will take em off, type to hit the lick all by myself

I stopped by old man Dolby's store
For cold ones on the way
We bagged 'em up and dropped 'em down
Out back, by our old place

It won't take long

some spare drama to get into
Surrounded by bare rats
That's a shit zoo!
Ya dargs they some shitsus
I hit the club with Usherbucks
My boys like "YEAH"

nigga, no fold out (no fold out)
I teach a nigga how to cut ties, if he snitch, nigga, gotta kill 'em all (gotta kill 'em all)
And you gon' show no love

hard for them boys but yea they got it now
Money coming traffic all throughout my mama house
Swear no one gave me a chance got em looking now 
I got em

Pick em' apart
Peeling off
I got the light on me
Who's in the dark
Lemon and lime on it
Seasoning sauce
I got the drip drip sick
Making me cough
Boy

Pick em' apart
Peeling off
I got the light on me
Who's in the dark
Lemon and lime on it
Seasoning sauce
I got the drip drip sick
Making me cough
Boy

rocky i got a Rihanna
Been some time since I've opened my bible
Can tell I'm having by the way I'm smiling
New York pack and I got it from Ivan
Laws on my

mouthing off 
I aint got time for frauds tell em to knock it off 

We the drip godz you know we got sauce
All them other boys just knock offs
We the drip

I ain't tell y'all boys to sit down cus' I haven't gotten out the room yet
Everybody rock Palm Angels in my circle, we lookin like blue jets
Year 2

with the gang or they act like a hoe (boy you act like a hoe)
How many times do I gotta tell you to pass me the ball cause I never choke
Soon as I get up

em one final flash like Vegeta

Punch on yo dawg tell them boys call up PETA
Might slap a fuck nigga straight outta his sneakers
Bitch better bring up

from
Never let a white boy scream in my face?
Bitch, I wanna tell that to yo’ son!
And I ain’t done! It’s too enticin’!
This scale he’s been invitin’
How

If You Want to Party

Mase

Double Up

1999

kid'll live by goldie advice's
Pimp hoe's that come across so righteous
Fuck though, promote on the Rolley ices 
Yo, that's why my jewelery looks snow

bullshitting
Naw, Ain't shit to to think about, go ahead, tell em to seal em See Ciabatta has the nutrition, to feed his addiction
Shit could go right, or can go

know me by now we aint gon be nun
You suffer cause im cheating thought i was so low
I'll admit it i'll admit it, ill just hit and go ghost
Make 'em cry

niggas freeze up
Watch them bullets make a nigga heat up
In a war zone tell em keep up
My young niggas they be G'd up
Got the opps mad tell em we up
I been