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Various calls were made up for awarin' us
The D's in the marked vans and cabs
In our land
Hoodrats get stapped by niggas who forty
Turnin' out young lady's

to run up me a check
Ain't no one was doing shit for me
I had to stay down by myself and blow up by my lonely
On my way to the top making it there slowly

Yah bitches be suckin me up
Ain't no fighting not beatin me up
Mad bought a bitch now she eatin me up
Bussdown now she cleanin me up
Demons on hots

Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sham's nine times ultra
Wu-tang (brrrat)
Herbs two times great (uh)
You heard of me, son (big up L.A.D.)
Four, six times ill

the bush with the beam then unleash the Mac

Dodgin all the drama and I'm Dodgin  all this jail time
I be damned if I get caught up and do me some cell time

Dreamville the Army, not a Navy
How could you ever try to play me?
Kill 'em on a song, walk up out the booth, do the Westbrook, rock-a-baby
I never fall out

beam
Niggas talking all the shit I might pull up and make a scene
I ain't even got a Bentley but she still gon fuck with me
Groupies hitting up my line

a couple of bucks
Talkin reckless tryna get me a nut
Rearranging her strut if I get I her guts
Cus I'm buckin and roughin it up
Yea I'm bussin im fuckin in

slide to yo crib is you gone fuck
Hol on like bitch do you like me or not
Was never the type to get lined by a bop
Overlapping he tried to run up and got

(Matt Sav, Grah, Grah, Grah)
And I know they trynna see me get wrapped up
(What?)
And I know they trynna see me get packed up
(Boom, Boom, Boom)
Edotty

getting racks
Cig got a special handle and a beam attached
I'm on fire like I struck and lit up a match
I told the fiends to hold on I'll whip another batch

so high in the sky, I know I'm that guy
Got all these VS's on me, pulling up with a beam
Pulling up with a beam (beam)
Imma shoot him, and his team

Spin The Block

Kodak Black

Spin the Block

2018

(Blicky to blicky to blicky to blicky)
Sellin' packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain't comin' back (never)
But I

dummy, I need me some more
Get him lined by that hoe and he don't even know
Don't up that pole, if you ain't looking to score
I like to get in that mode

of my bro's are six feet
Stargazing
While I'm faded
Aliens invaded
In my brain, raiding
All of this shit by design
Know I walk a fine line
Like a red beam

the NNUTTHOWZE!

[Hook x2: Tech N9ne]
NNUTTHOWZE in this bizznitch
Sick shit is our business
Fly high by the night so (muthafucka)
Let me know
What's yo psycho?

only, want me only, want me only
Get a taste of the dangerous
Sticking by you, I'm coming with
I'm coming with
I'm coming with you
Beam me up, yeah, I'm

tippin' the triple beams
Girls corner to corner, lickin' the pickles clean
Bringin' me the green

We niggas with our own regime
Takin' a shit on you like

connect if I'm talking in riddles
Tired of the chasing the next up
Ain't no Salieri syndrome in me
That's a burden that I couldn't bear
Could've been frozen

in the new x6
By my lonely
My young nigga trynna get his bread right
Gave him 10 racks
Catch a opp at the red light
Red beam on em
He gone hit em in

Three Wise Men
By Trey Hirsh
© copyright 12/3/2009 by Trey Hirsh, cll Rights Reseved

VERSE:
I drove my car into her front yard
cnd I woke up

that wouldn't be true
Wouldn't be me
Yeah
It wouldn't be G Ha
Live my life for the king Ha
Straight as a seam
I been redeemed
By His beam
I came out

gone shoot me
Like what? Like how?
Rip edot baby we running the town
Red beam on his nose he a motherfucking clown
Like glah glah glah we em up make em

I don't feel good
All my by myself
The sun it shines
But it burns like hell
If some lightning or some light beam came and struck me twice
Chance