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tryna play with my dick like a bop it, I'm poppin
Pass to the team like I'm Stockton Blue strips, you would think I'm crippled

How the guap is, fuck that

the sun
I like blue hunnids, don't be stressin' bout reppin' blood
INV and NBN, that's all that I'm reppin', cuz
Livin' in the present, then I turn your ass

the bag"
The last blue hunnid touched the plastic, put holes in his ass
She wanna do me bad
(Uh, baby, you do that bad)
If I got my glock, get back
(Or

my chain
Came from the grave zombie 
Shawty need brain

Still on that same old shit
You could get by you can't get this fly
On ten and I'm stayin' so

have to find a hideout place like you
What, what, what
What, what, what
One dab, two
How many blues?
I got 30 percocets I'm finna' take two
Ha bitch
I'm

Gang, huh, huh, FGS, Kano, fuck n***a, get yo bag up, ayy, let's go, bags in
my closet like I hit a brinks, Blue really her color but I get her pink

the yard
A lot of bitches talkin' greasy till they see me face to face
Then the grievances evaporate, gone without a trace
And we be really livin' it,

Molly Rose, my Molly Rose, oh yeah

On the very first day I laid eyes on you
I saw those blue-ish-green puppies staring right back through
Molly Rose,

I kno what I got to do
Keep distance dont fuck wit u 
Big Rickey been  uppin tools
Fuck yo click and fuck you to 
Livin only by one rule 
Flip dis

like im sleep and in truth i'm exhausted
I'm tired of livin' put me in a coffin
I ain't savin' money and therapy costin'
The same way the Celtics ain't

guides another to Islaam, then helps him understand
New shahadas hoppin outta blue Sonatas
Learning how to make Salah, my crew is deep but yet they modest

If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it
Surrounded by the most devoted clique we ain't never sleep boy
My hairline faded but my bank account

Chillin' with my brother Gettin' to that money
Blue faces, you already know what we stackin' Put your faith in God, cause he gon' ride
with you He

the eyes on the talent
And the show is tonight, in the cellar is Fallon
And he lookin' at me walk
They say I got it down by the way that I talk?
I don't even

a U-Haul,
Lookin' for felines tryna get rid of these blue balls, like, chill dawg, the shit you say be too awful, or maybe you too soft, cause that shit I

(La música de Harry Fraud)

Live from The Roxy, we got pink 10s and oxys
Thorazine and morphine, blue jeans, no Versace
Brick of Phil Donahue, no

No time for the stress On a daily get neck
I'm just livin' that life Hundred grand won't suffice
Seven figures the minimum Gotta do that shit twice

Good morning sky, where the clouds are runnin' high
Good morning sea blue and bright
Good morning to my family
Good morning love, good morning peace
I

The sorrowful gust of wind that blew right between you and me
Where did it find the loneliness it carried on the breeze?
Looking up at the sky

N 2 Deep

Compton's Most Wanted

Music to Driveby

1992

the Compton mack that's a fuckin fact. 
Livin' in the city where bitches won't 
Give up the pussy for free so a nigga don't. 
So here's my story. Another

Lil Knucklehead

South Central Cartel

N Gatz We Truss

1994

strapped
Didn't even think about the fact you were bum-rapped
Livin in the S-see 12 tryin to figure it out
Should I go to school, learn the rules, or should

In the summertime
Smoking cigarettes 
By the beachside
Watching the sunset
You are my ocean breeze
Like waves on my feet
You make me feel

I miss the cool breeze
From the mountains
In the valley they sing a soothing melody
That takes me back to my beginnings
Makes me feel like I wanna

the ocean
My lips turn blue

You could never lose your touch on me
My stomach slips into the deep
My hands they lose control
Standing here
ON MY OWN

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