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(Phone ringing Phone gets picked up)
Unknown: Yo, what up?

They shot T, T, T from 103
Running from the beat tree
They said he tryna flee
Must've had

a few friends, but I didn’t belong
Met a few girls all of them did me wrong
School flew by and soon I was out
Wanted to learn more so I
Took the college

the most criticized by some of my own fam
My aunt taught her kids my music is a trashy sin (thanks for the love)
I wonder what some of my dad's side thought

It would be easy to give up now
It would be easy to throw the towel
But I can't
But I can't
Told this girl, you're a part of me
Now it looks like I

I been styled by June, had styles on my tunes
So my sense of style'll prove I'm that dude
And if you choose, you can install a webcam
And she'll be

Caught, in the love function yet again
My esteem is one best in aforemention
Dignity is mentioned
City me is frugal tell 'em all that I got stuff

saying baby get this paper
Stack it till ya jeans make ya pockets hit the pavement
Put you money where mouth is and give em changes
'Cause you cats have

Mummy told me I should get a girl
Though I did shit with Yvette that I can never tell
And her man is wet, that's what she said herself
It's kinda funny

a fort
Either known for getting girls or them resources
Summer days(Daze) on the block I used to love how it feel
Got the folks, got the blunts

Baby was it worth it?
Had me scorin' for you shawty, thought that you deserve it
Whippin' in the foreign by my side that shit for certain 
Had my

outside
Yeah, uh-uh, lucky we too occupied
.40 by the passenger, the FN by the driver side
Know we put them shooters on you, then you got no time to hide

through & raise hell

(Verse 2)

Let me be brief, case at my side
Fall in line, get blown away by designs
This one's for flight, my altitude is high
Tested

Sideline stories, I was shouting get 'em, Tiger
Black cat was gnawing on my fingers, called him Peter Biter
Baby, need a light, she claims that

Applying the pressure nigga I gotta get it
Nobody was there when I really needed it
The love it was left in my heart I deleted it
I went for

trust 'em on some other shit
Remember I was sellin' clothes at Nordstrom damn
A Hunnid band I'm thinkin' 'bout a hunnid band
I don't know my life just

The girl they call Jeannie
Looks like Mussolini
She's rat-a*sed and out on the pull
And there on the dance floor by the light of the jukebox
She

Jet Engines
Jet Engines Patiently Waiting
To Get The Call And Start Their Pacing
Are There Like The Keys To Your Black Mercedes Benz
Should I Decide

to get
And it's driving them crazy but the night's young yetGive em time, They'll come around

Yippee yi-ay and a hey diddle diddle
Ord's on the guitar

let me get told???
a story to my friends
about gold diggin in your ass and you can bend???
oooaaahh

now's the time to look at your watch
is it made by

always get they shit split
????I talk alotta shit boy my mouff reckless as hell 
????Every bitch that’s in my click some ghetto bitches fr 
????They smoke

dropped out of college
Riding 'round with gang
Chop tucked in case we got a problem
Scam star
Don't ask me 'bout no pots 'cause
I am not around 'em
Same

LA to down under
What up Muph, let's give it to 'em
It's 2004, yeah
It's time to make your choice, that's right

So I'm the king of this kingdom
Like

These new niggas too soft
(too soft, too soft)
Respected by the greatest to the lil' niggas
You lucky I don't kill you niggas
Walked over water
Still

baby girl is dough efficient
She push the whips with the low emissions
It's lookin' like a slower Christmas
And a thin Hanukkah tryna' get the bread