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bye-bye
Kicking it with my bro like I know Muy Thai
Dutch, he hit my hip, he told me to slide by
He was excited, I know it's bout white guys

I'ma need

mama
I turned up my sister, show love to my brother
I be likin' all my stylists
Hold on, haircut fresh by stylist
Hold on, new coupe, ain't no

it
Real niggas dont sleep
I want 20 racks by the morning
Fuck it up fuck it up
Them bands you know im bout to run it up
Stackin all night till the sun

new
Live from Brooklyn zoo who knew knew
This ain't atl no nunu
It's more like url I'm wigging in this  bitch like nunu
All the niggas hated now that

Hollywood glam
I was just out in L.A. shout out to my Hollywood fam
Inspired by the energy finally wearing off
Negativity ain't no friend of me
It's all about

misconstrue, bitch, I think you'd be confused
All about my revenue, cooling with the devil too
Fucking bitches by the two's, won't live to see twenty two
Call

another night
But if you knew her

She lives her life
She calls her paparazzi
Then she acts surprised
I know what she needs

She just want the fame
I know

need em
It’s legal
To brutally beat him 
If he don’t abide 
By the path that you lead him

I’m gonna need him
To clarify freedom
Cause he don’t
Abide

will need more than just paddles and strategy
I done been here and back plenty of battling no scar has shattered me
I didn't plan for catastrophe
All

carry the paper
And cut men in my corner
Cause they carry the razer
Pay me what you owe me
I don't need no favors
Took the stairs going up
And going down

But you can never have enough 
And I say I don't need anyone 
But all I want is love 
And I 
Know you thought that by now your life would change 
but

come down (yeah)
With all of the bullshit confusion on the ground
I wish that I was high
'Cause I can't live my life when it's loud (you know I can't

When you're all alone
Sunday morning
A pistol by the phone

The chance is just as fat
As a union bureaucrat
That the life you wanna live
Ain't the one

it?
That means never on the phone, you got it? Alright)
Live by it, die by it (Gangsta)

Rule number one, never shit where you eat at (never)
Rule

I'm tryna do right by any means But it don't seem to work 
People i put my trust in they Done hurt me the worst 
Long live my brother rip now That he

I preach about Jesus respectfully
All of you have seen the worst and the best of me
Sin is a fact don't live in an act
And don't let the people around

Bendin' Corners

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

tired
But why?  'cause that's something that y'all need to know
When I empty out yo block I'm gone fill it wit holes
Bring it back now them 20 inches got

a bitch they eat on a dick
If they think I need them oh woah
Joka living like this
Froze all this time can't miss
Awesome like I'm the miz
Lonesome don't

one, I mean she won my heart
Ghat me going crazy
When she told me that she love me
Always by side, the reason I'm making this money
Saw it all, but

Show Me the Good Life

Exile

Below the Heavens

'm twenty-two without a clue on how to take a stand
Against this system when it's just us, wanna show him justice
But last year I was just in cuffs
What

a plumber if you need some pipe
I'm strapped up wit a mic, dildoing a dike
Twenty-three flows a get you served like a fucking spike 
Handling these bars

through their veins
hated by few, respected by all, speak for the game 
I was told, if it don't make dollars You know the rest 
I finesse strategies like

is a hit you see it
And you wanna be near it hope you gonna see it
People they look up when I’m passing by
They all wanna say hi want me in my ride

Drive Slow

Paul Wall

Class of '06 Mixtape

2005

the mall
They had they Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all
With the girls a lotta flirtin involved, but dawg
Fuck all that flirtin, I'm tryna get