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a facelift
With a knife that was makeshift

Pad 22 shouting take this
Stab and bend it
No pretenders
Can't pretend it
They laughed when I said young offenders

Sober

G-Eazy

The Beautiful & Damned

2017

Ooh, I know that I'll regret this when I'm sober
But every shot I'm getting closer, getting closer
Is it true that 80 proof is the reason I'm with

every crumb
Ones, Fives, Tens, Twenties, Fifties and the Hundreds
Can't forget about the money when you got an empty stomach
On a ramen noodle diet 
But

of glee
With someone to saw, and someone to see
Life's a happy song
When there's someone by my side to sing along

I've got everything that I need 
Right in

tell me who I need to be
Can you tell me what
I'm doing here
Tell me if there's something
Wrong with me
Can you tell me
That I'll be alright
When is it

did my thing
When it come 'round, I remember, I can't blend with lames

Yeah, real rap
That's no bap
Live in effect
I'm in here with my niggas,

Paranoid that your times come 
Time for me to rise up 

To this day I'm still unfazed
By anything that tries comes my way
Take advice 
When the time is right

One-Nine-99

Daz Dillinger

R.A.W.

2000

circles around over here
How many is with the bullets on the bed
Yea, you heard what the fuck I said
Yea, that some of that gangsta shit
That ain't

pocket, watching niggas out here moving wrong
Think you the hardest out here, nigga I'll make you soft

My pockets always full, even when I take a loss

Nigga's wanna call the cops when they see Yoshi
Nigga's wanna spend they block when they seeYoshi
Nigga's wanna talk that chop when they see Yoshi
Nigga's

Well the pilgrims have left us, the thanks are all given
Black Friday is here, decorating's begun
By tomorrow the malls will have snow freshly

know these niggas really scared of me (sometimes)
Sometimes I ride by myself, damn, I'm tryna catch one of my enemies
Damn, that boy got put

Bustaclip

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

a nobody, but now you famous now
I be out in Chi-town wit some real OG's
Matter of fact one of them had dinner wit me
You gotta play by the rules when you

on probation on parole
Gotta watch them close they ain't yo homies 
Gotta keep that pole never by my lonely
Gotta get that dough u know I'm gone eat 
Up my dose

time
Right now I'mma need you to take me to Spanish Harlem
Hey Bronx
Take us home

And that's four dollars and sixty cents for fourty one flavors
A real

Common sense it'll hurt you
When cents don't come around (Yeah)
Playin victim will curse you 
You choose that way around (Yeah)
I settled down 
Just to get

house don't be forgetting to pray
Little by little it's slipping away cut that shit out snipping away
Wish on a star paving the way
I ain't myself I'm

was blowing up her phone? Buddy
I was face humping
Twenty-three shots in his chest
He LeBron James cousin
That lil' bitch keep looking at me
Smell

never had a doubt
If i lost it all today run it up I ain't gone pout
Gotta sit on that sack when you hear about a drought
Put yo foot on the neck every

got shit recorded
I'm tryna pay my mortgage
I'm tryna be

No subliminal's
I'm mad direct, I'm at ya necks
Better keep that same energy when we

location
Came out tha trap so I learned to be patient
Me & that money having good relations
Benjis jacks & grants dead faces
No luck I don't sleep I been

that me snobbish?
Guess I'm a snob bitch, above average artist
On fire like comets go and check the comments
I'm an asshole but you can't call me

like the way she puts hers together
I feel her when she's gone
Always leaving different songs
In my mind but sometimes I just need to be alone
I'm gonna

track when I'm bored of the work end
Closed circuit out of service
Never scared, my system's nervous

Chorus: 
I just spit my hubris
Go on and twist that