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all up in my face like I ain't notice though
Yeah
Y'all was really acting like I ain't notice
Y'all crazy as hell man, though
It's cool though stay

This summer time I balance out the hurt
I done put in work
Moving out I plot that by the first
Ima do the work
Just last summer a hunnid miles

the devil by the horns threw him in the aqueduct
Right now I'm beating down the block like it was acting up
Call me Vincent the way I'm watching where that

like fucking with a bitch down south
Hoping one day I'll move to the suburbs, suburbs
It's like fucking with a bitch down south

Hoping y'all don't end

Another year on the board, what can I say?
Man, you know me, I'm just learning more by the day
A lotta things on my mental I gotta weigh
A lotta

chill
Just go fucking chill
Just go fucking chill
Just go fucking chill
Just go fucking chill
Aye man I just be by myself, for real for real
it's amazing

like a yoyo
You is so lame 
You still rockin polo 
P. Cade the man
He be saucin the mojo

I'm withco bitch and
She off a Four Loko 
I'm with yo bitch

a hemi, I be wilding out
Niggas iffy clip it hold ah fifty, Get to blamming out
They witnessing my heat, Like couple niggas right thea tanning out
Man ain't

barely gonna get by
I ain't mad or judging the next man with a plank in my eye
Everybody gotta process in their journey of life 
And everybody has their

Living the Life

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics

2007

do
I'ma do me, and you do you
I say that you don't have to like the way I ride
I'm a G, and I gets mine

Yeah I can't lie man, I done seen amazing

So Far So Good

Skillz

The Million Dollar Backpack

the zone, I'm leavin 'em in a phase 
By now, I'm kinda used to leavin 'em so amazed 
With my man Com-bred and Skillz, they know the ways 
Call up Virginia

haters face down on the mat
Splat! Yeah I can make a green nigga mad
Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his bitch ass

[B.O.B.]
You can tell I'm a G by

Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Show [Previously Unreleased Track]

Nas

Illmatic XX [20th Anniversary Edition]

1994

you just gotta see it man
I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a blank tape
You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of em fake
Give me a break, you

black prez is still a black man
So we get beat up by the boys
He get beat down by the man
So no matter how much you try to save one
There's still a Mike

they looking at him
Like he is the man
The man with a plan right
What's on his mind
I swear that he's thinking of stuff all the time like
He's checking

Hood

Pimp C

Kinfolk

2006

pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came

Got a bad bitch by my side like a Katana
Bad kid but I got some loving from my mama
Out the way cause I don't give damn
Lately I been feeling like

If she say make I carry her bag I no mind
Na the kind vudu wey man dey like
Aye o ope meji
Girl this your love make man go crazy
Aye o ope meji
Girl

adios, bye, bye
Dripping like a faucet, ai, ai
Big drip no leakage
Can't go head to head
Cause you can't play defense
And i ain't mean
No offense by that

where the movement's gnarly
By your side we riders, Harley
Concrete jungle something like Bob Marley
With you by my side I feel like nothing could harm me

the city like a rocket, I'm the man
Put a rollie on my wrist 'n now that shawty do a dance
Shoot my shot don't ever miss 'n then we smoke a couple grams

Dear Mr. President

Paris

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

a vendetta
Get Saddam by any means and make man chedda
In 4 years you grow 600 million
The bush family
Oil tycoons
They're worth billions
You even pissed

praying
Man I'm just saying
I'm out for bodies
Verses be murdering
Steady by flooring em
Act like they flourishing
But really I'm hurting em
Talking my shit

dope they smoke
Hit that ass like a fuckin bong
Your bitch is about to get taxed like Uncle Sam
I am the man that will give her plenty dick
And that's