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on the cover of the XXL magazine, lil nigga
This ain't no make believe, we just make believers
The only thing you and your enemies agree with
The album could

school I performed & I battled niggas too
So I thought by 18 I would be a fuckin star
“Oh shit the music not payin”
Had to get a fuckin job
Graduation

dead, aye
Hide in your room, your lil sister gon catch this red eye
And you know that your girlfriend still be on my line, aye
Said I'm deep-fried but her

father
Cause anything you lacking thats my fault, I'm sposed to be there to solve your problems
Damn it got me feeling guilty looking thru your albums
I

Moving so fast I cant be stopped
Always be roast, no coffee-pot
Stop, pause, take my pulse
Drummers be drumming you can feel the pulse
Moving

Turned the condo to a tree house
Way too many b****** in this b****,
I hadda re count
But i go back to the hood to play with pots n pans
Album done if

Bitch, you know I'm paid by the hour
We're the bosses here, and we're taking what's ours
Only one album, but I'm practically an idol
Put you in the coffin,

might be a hater but you'll change your mind 'bout my music so thanks in advance
You live in the moment, I feel the expanse
Must be at a show 'cause I'm

The L.A.B album drops
I won't promote by doing in stores
I'm out at night on the highway painting over your billboards
So what I'm a glory hound cause I tore

Moving so fast I can't be stopped
Always be roast, no coffee-pot
Stop, pause, take my pulse
Drummers be drumming you can feel the pulse
Moving

with y'all I'm good
But I, I could be better
Just last week lil man got set up
Now I don't fuck with nobody my head stays down cause I want my bread up

be in the stu , ain't talking bout soup
Fuck yo lil group I'm dropping a nuke
You be on my ass, I'm switching the route
My pen is on crack, I'm

years, my album flops this might be it for me
But all I ever wanted be one of those things atop the Christmas tree
Guess Santa's nice list skipped York

Infamous Minded

Big Noyd

H.N.I.C.

2000

[Prodigy]
Yeah old school part one feel it
The realest, Who be the realest
Them niggaz stay
Infamous minded

you've been blinded
Cut on your

slurs
You beat a dead horse and get shot in your hearse
Throw it back at my funeral til your knees hurt
Cozy cozy, defeated by no one
Disappointed parents

I want my friends to have millions
We only get it by risking
I want my friends to have millions
We only get it by risking
I take the risk you call

No patience
I wanna be in some palaces
No more stressing or worrying about account balances
21 and I still have a lot more challenges

Co-sign by Lil

need a methadone to get a break
I’m so busy chasing my dreams
I have to put out 40 Albums just to show my inner thoughts that I’ve kept inside me
You

Aye
Aye yea
Try to one take this shit
I'm getting over a cold so my voice a lil, na'mean
Album ain't been out twenty four hours
I'm already on this

as hell if you could get a contact
Im too big to be fucking up inside your lil ponyac, or a porsh bitch
My truck is not imported need room to fit my

Niggas need like an EP or an album to get they listeners hooked… get them in tune, you know what I'm saying
Not me though
Just give me two minutes

just tryna be me
I'm a dirty lil' fuck, and I'm bouta be king
I'mma smile at a bitch and I won't say a thing
Glory be praised
Foolish is here and your

I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's

Naw I'm making art
My first album will be on the Chart
I'm wisdom god lemme spit my darts
Hell is hot & Hella Dark
Walk with me to the graveyard
My