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leaning  to the left
Screamin f fox news till i run outta breathe
From the cigarettes, like nore said you ain't a nigga yet
On the firm album, a gravedigga

'cause they don't understand
You can tell by how I walk
Man my pockets filled with green, I don't ever gotta talk
Probably see me in your city, heard it

Blood Pressure

The LOX

We Are the Streets

2000

in a sticky green drop
Hop out
Let off fifty-three shots
Wouldn't care if I hit fifty-three cops
Giuliani might as well be merkin' niggas
'Cause

Artemis eve/ the heart only grieves/ for all of the things it never hunted/
Hit the bottom with ease/ I'm not appeased by your prophecies/
Powerful

Bitches see I'm a big dog, wanna give me that cat now
Got so much green on me they think I'm the Hulk, yeah they want me to smash now
They be searching my

from one minus Na I ain't got nothing let me borrow 5 things I Shouldn't B looking @ bling king jacking off by my self 4 five I got away with auto theft

you get it
What competition to relish the competitions my relish
I eat them with my side of greens
cnyhow any means
Many things to oversee I oversee

I began writing Poetry as a teen./

Produced by the era of the unseen/

The kind of music that makes a girl like you.

Every song I have ever seen/

now we in the door
Feeling like there's something
that we worth fighting for
I been in mode
Now its time for something more
Album on the way
Classics

this goat talk like I ain't picking my foes off
One by one, just making sure I don't go soft
Smoke the best weed, always blowing an O off
And bars is

Ay yo, me and my nigga Jack over here talkin'
And I'm like, yo, this album is perfect
But it's not fully ready, with no boom-bap on it
We gotta take

flowered you
Get money I'm sponcered too
When I make it out the hood don't wanna hear I'm proud of you
I did this by myself I ain't really have no help
I

bars houston 
Cousin got cap on
Wilson got players 
An Thomas I stand on
What's to the ducks sittin 
Floating like go long
Organic eats heavy 
Greens

damage
Neck is covered in diamonds, got the green paper like some cabbage
Lil' brother moves so silent, you don't wanna mess with a savage
Ratchet, boujee,

niggas on they shit
That's my shit, I'm a killer, fuck silence
Being humble is boring, I'm choosing my craft first
Stream the album, just finished the last

making money trees, Pockets forever green
Pot's sizzling, I just put more in it
Cover on top, pot's warm

No need to (gang shit)
No need to stir
Stir
Stir

ink all over the ground like it's Splatoon
But don't ask me where the album is, I'm procrastinating
Couldn't live through that if magic made it
Doesn't

you running

You ain't gonna get very far
Bitch, I'mma run you over in my $20 supercar
Rapist Alien is the best album by far
Millennium

Millennium

play then you lay
You don't wanna do that
Whole year I was dropping
Now I'm running it back
One album ten singles
All riddled with facts
I was buying up

Pull up to the function in that green shirt
And im rocking cdgs till my feet hurt
And im dancin to the beat she eyein me first
The way im feelin i

Got a new album, they can't get a date
Like you was swiping and swiping on tinder
And tryna rekindle the loss of ya flame
I been the topic of all ya

gettin pussy.
Ladies gettin better by the minute.
Better make me Player one cause you now imma win it.
I get it.
I got a green eye for a pint of Guiness.

much time hoping
Sitting waiting wishing, guided by our intuition
c population on a tight leash, looking forward to the end of the mission 
So let me

on cam 
 We spread that bag if u become one of the fam 
Poisoned on thanksgiving yall we eatin green eggs and ham 
Touchin my 30s I ain't old but they call