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the zombies
Tell a oppa don't come out the whip like cus we gon' hit like
Yeah we gon' get 'em no prolly
And they know I never been a bitch type we on that shit

pull up boy you got 2 choices
Give it up or get it took by force yeah
I'm so possessed by the money
I keep hearing all these voices
When I get the sack

plug, he from overseas, he fuck with the keys
He send 'em in 3's they front them to him, he front em to me
I get the work gone, you know how that go, my

Ten Nine Fourteen

Bryson Tiller

T R A P S O U L

2015

now
What did she do wrong she better figure it out
You better, I done grew into a wise young fella
This is true shit, you know Tiller goin' tell 'em

feel like Weezy F Baby sometimes, man
Carter three Wayne, Carter four Wayne
Carter five, man where that shit at?
Yessir

You know me, I gotta keep it

up in that back trunk
You know that old school bitch, she like to get in funk
It's splitting motherfuckers by the seams
My grandaddy Mr. AR-15
Said he

the time of the streets, yeah (I do)
Shit can get cold (oh)
Stick to my vision, set out on the road (road)
Get it in go, yeah that's all that I know

Don't let it get to your Head one shot to the head you'll be fucking dead
Top boy gunned down by the oops did you see...did you see how he fucking bleed

got the guns in the bag
Smoke my boy like a pack
Where my lungs, where they at
Sometimes I cap in my tracks
Sometimes I cap about facts
You're gonna get

the Go Getter this getting more cheddar boy
"Uh" That's right it's rhetorical 
Don't get it wrong what I write is historical
Man I got time the futures

hits back on the list
Get a WC cos you need a WC for the shii
Yemi Alade still digging on that Johnny D
I guess that cookie Jack Sparrow Johnny Dep 
Ice

picc up and roll baby
Keep playing yo position
But don't you think that you gone play me
So just go with the flow baby
Move how you move
We gone get

Mr. make em mad, that's a fact, yeah, yeah
I just dropped a bag that's a rack, yeah, yeah
Speakin' on my name, you so wack, yeah, yeah
This shit

Including my drink
But fuck it man, we on the brink
Keep it goin', don't think
Robotic flows, that's melodic
Tell them boys, we gon' link
And the plan, we'll

niggas
'cause all they do is talk
Now she all up in my face
I tell that girl to stop
We walk in, took over your trap
And we gon' set up shop

Boy, you

the crack, one rollin' the blunt
You get pussy and ass from a beautiful broad
If you're looking for that, holla at your boy
I'm a m-m-mack, mack a p-p-pimp

drip
Boys really face shocked, they ain't hop out the Zip
I'm tryna go chase her off
Hate previously bein' on feet

When I get out of that car
Attached,

Pac hit
It'll take shit to get you clipped
And that's true shit, and I knew this
But I choose this 'cause ain't
Nobody else gon' do shit
You know what

It's gon be times where yeen gon
Know where to go right
But deep within the inside
Yourself you gotta know

Now I know (aye) now I know (what)
Now I

ain a playground so don't try to my niggas done played too long
They stay shedding skin get out that grass boy quit leave them snakes alone
Remember

these two wrongs
Might make it right
But don't tell nobody

We ain't looking to hurt 'em (hurt 'em)
So good that we doing 'em dirty (dirty)
I won't

Carry Me Away

Cypress Hill

Rise Up

2010

bangers
Guess he knew one day that we'll become us
That's just how it is when you live where we come from
Fight, don't run
Is the motto we live by
Get

Carry Me Away

Cypress Hill

Rise Up

2010

Guess he knew one day that we'll become us
That's just how it is when you live where we come from
Fight, don't run
Is the motto we live by
Get 'em

and take it there
And you will get an OZ
That is what they told me my daddy don't show me
I don't took the game and fucking ran with it like Kobe
Y'all