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then that's not where I'm at
Who fuck it don't go there
Running yo mouth get you nowhere
Can't come to my house cause yo hoe there
Sneaky link got me

loved by a beautiful you
Got me happy just to think that I ain't good enough too
But that's just something I knew
I'm only thinking of you
So ima have

#Jestgo

Curren$y

Weekend at Burnie's

2011

Givens
The Biggest niggas get beat Senseless by little women
Look at Sam Raw-stein, he gave his whole world to Ginger
Even these bosses be slippin', I

it
Don't piss me off ima hurt some shit
She for the streets so i pass to the team
Yeah bitch you fine but you can't get a ring
I feel like picolo gun

the numbers stuck
Get paid
You should know what's up
We can't keep in touch
No way
Why they flocking
All these hoes is outta pocket
We upper echelon ya'll do

Why do you think cuz you hating that
You know what grinding's like
I hit up J Bo And kyro cuz
They get me sounding right
Ain't taking no L's
They

of white
But why you think they take
That time from you, cause you need it right?
And you can't get it back
So how they givin people life?
Like you gon live

goin' all the way up, you know it, Knock on my door, tryna knock, the focus
Sippin' on fists and it's never enough, Love to get lit, you can't trust me

Verses From the Abstract

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

together
Progressions can't be made if we're separate forever
I hooked this funky beat with the loop and the feature
With the funky singing by Miss Vinia

festivals and touring, nigga, where you been at?
I got enough fame
Far from broke and got enough change
And mad hoes
Ask Pinky, I get nothing but brain
Look,

had it up to here
Cause your heart keep getting colder by the years
When you mad enough to scream
But yet you sad enough to tear you on the edge
I'm

Tulane

Joan Jett & the Blackhearts

Up Your Alley

1988

or get the thing fix

Go ahead on, Tulane, he can't catch up with you
Go Tulane, he ain't man enough for you
Go Tulane, use all the speed you got
Go

Ain't It Funny [Murder Remix]

Jennifer Lopez

J to Tha L-O!: The Remixes [Clean]

2002

Murda I.N.C.
Ha ha it must be the ass
That got me like that
If it get any fatter
Man the rule gonna have to get at her
And our situation won't

Baby na your love oh
I swear na your love oh
I cannot get enough 
Of this your love oh 
Baby na your love oh oh oh 
I swear na your love oh 
I cannot

Hey, and I'm downtown
If it's your first time I'll take you 'round town
This skyline in the sky tonight
Enough to make make you wanna turn that whole

surviving
But at least the odds are even
Even if leaving means me myself and I all competing
I
Have a hard enough time getting by
Trying to support
Me myself

get it
I get it, I get it

Watchin' the clock while my girl watchin' TikTok
Reminiscin' when you either sold or skipped rocks
White man can't jump so we

get it
I get it, I get it

Watchin' the clock while my girl watchin' TikTok
Reminiscin' when you either sold or skipped rocks
White man can't jump so we

Cole, you stupid

(Yeah, uh)

30 for 30
Young Grant Hill I can't retire the jersey
Hunts point the check clear I'm in a hurry
Move tact he stay

share it
Can't believe I get to be your parent
And I'm so embarrassed I wasted anytime with insecurity or acting careless
Your father A-1 and I'm so glad

It’s Friday and I’m feeling like Craig
Try to Debo me and
Get knocked out instead
I’m on my j-o-b
For the bread
Til I feel that I got enough
Nuff

not get enough of these
MDMA, CBD, ABCDEFG
Alphabets up in my stu, animal crackers in my soup
Life feels so much better when I'm on some shroomies
Mary

full drunkards who wanna get away from the life
Over crowded hospitals, low supply, no medical attention
And yeah they get mentioned
They always show

died
Haven't caught up since
Where I lie
No straight lines
Caught a break or two
And can't lie
Feel blessed by it
Would you believe me if I said it's