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pillow recognize her perfume
Tell her man, "Relax," she'll make it home by curfew (haha)
Tom Ford cologne (oh), I look like I'm on (ay)
Playboy Mansion,

should've held on to my hand
Without you there is no music for the band
Mr. Guitar Man

You leaving us left a mind crater
Being by your side was within my own

Bando Jump like a Mosh Pit
Made 10 bands oFF a dog Flip
Few Cases make you more Cautious
Blue Faces make you a Boss Bitch
Bando Jump like a Mosh Pit

I know I be lying and shit man
But u know u mines and shit man

Niggas think I ain't focused
Niggas must ain't noticed
I know how to go put work in

Rockstar

Nav

Long Live Mexico

2019

respect (yeah)
Fly to a check and hop on a jet
One man band
I made the beat, I own a hundred percent (no cap)
I be with slimes and I'm with Keed

worried about nobody, cause I'm gettin' to the bands I'm countin' all these hunnids, lot of blues on my hands
It's fam and my gang, told y'all people I

barbecue, for real (real)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch (punch)
Grandma

I'm tryna count so many hundreds that my fingers turn blue
That's the goal I gotta hustle 'til I see it through
Bank teller give me bands when I

it's the matte gloss
The matte gloss
It flashing it's the matte gloss

Rolling down the road, GT on the dashboard 
Blue sports car rolling down

Rhythm Is Our Business

Louis Prima

Complete Brunswick and Vocalion Recordings 1924-1937

2002

got rhythm you're sure to succeed,
Rhythm is our business, business sure is swell.

He's the drummer man, in the band
Crosby's on the drums, in

with the band...I starred in the video! Did you see that? Did you see that handsome geezer with the blue
chops? Wasn't half cold out there! Anyway no! We

on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah

I got flames

along is a southern man

Born to lose but the blues made me a guitar man
Scratchin' out a livin' in a honky-tonk with a five piece band
No matter

Gang 
Wah
Ganja gang bitch
Aye aye wah
Gang gang
ObeyThaRapper on the track...
So wtf

Running man running man
I be running up bands 
Them blue

wanna fuck her friend
Aye look dawg what's to yo mans?
Got sticks in all our pants
Pulled the Glock out had to up that bitch on bro
He was off them xans'

I'm in
Lil bro a stepper he stepping to win
I was born by my self b**** don't call me no twin
We just count up money on the weekend
Close that backdoor

Beat Up

Lil Rob, Bandit, Proper Dos, True Breed, Low Profile Gangsters

Low Profile Gangsters: Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

blue can hang with real homies
Ese you get trapped up and slapped up
Drag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped up
Low Pro run

Beat Up

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

blue can hang with real homies
Ese you get trapped up and slapped up
Drag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped up
Low Pro run

Closet got profit, every outfit is just another band
Steady, I'm on go, invest in the brand so it expands
Man, fuck all the hoes, they ain't a part of any

perpetual
10,000 degrees I got the block Feelin incredible
7 bands a get u 3 15 off them edibles
He try to front some backdoor Sealed up shit smelled like

think about me
I don't give a fuck what that ho said
I just know the lil' bitch better not come back around me, yeah
Oh, he dissin', man I said that

second attempt
Make a couple bands then I do it again
Wanna be the man, come I show you my friend
I'm so fly, it's lonely up here
Probably be a legend by

They talking on my name but getting backdoor by they mans 
Playing in that water you might grow into a strain 
We got different Glocks we ain't worry

Bada-bing bada-boom
I’m the man when in the room
I’ma reign monsoon soon
If you can’t swim then you doomed
Passing suckers like a speed race
On one