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pops off Then we'll be side-by-side, obvy I wish you all the best But that's never life's story Cos if Whitney was the moral How would you define Bobby?
Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere True, we gotta pass the opp Block on the way there mum's back from work I might have to bag up in the BnB If you
got no one, then go have some fun by yourself But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out [Chamillionaire] Niggaz was throwing
When they ask me how I'm doing I'm fine I been smoking pine I'm always on my grind When my album drop Nigga in due time I'll make you press rewind
really know, it's barely begun Let's see where it go I'm out for blood I drink that shit by the mug I been in a real bad place I can't stand still or wait
dresser, no frontin', will never cap In my zone, everything is spaced out like the Jetsons Fly like the astro, Houston, I ain't talkin' 'bout Texas Go ahead
dresser, no frontin' Will never cap in my zone Everything is spaced out like the Jetsons Fly like the astro, Houston I ain't talkin' 'bout Texas Go ahead
laid, bitch She suck me way too good I finna bust on her like first aid First mixtape on Soundcloud, got hella hit's First album got paid that nigga
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
and screwed up I'm from Houston Won't go if they won't let the crew in You got idols I'm their evolution That's why these hoes dance dance revolution Public
It's that time of year again Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?" Disrespectful Rap Up 2019 (Great John on the beat, by
a car that's just been keyed up And you need more than luck if your ripping honz The punch lines that I deliver hit harder then Whitney was Work
Bull-shit You know semi-automatic I stay with a full clip With them Houston Rockets, baby 9 in my pocket Hypnotic and bomb chronic, bang you with
Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D Album: City Under Siege Song: Thugs in Heaven (*talking*) Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one
Thousand dollar shades on My lil' homies boost 'em Songs bump in Houston like Trae Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga I suggest you get used
the tre with Alex So inspired by all of these blacks staying in mansions Time passed, my congrats on graduations and marriage Same time got me reminded i
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