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put the weed down
But I love that Mary Jane and by this time she love me now
I walk in the bank smelling like the Za pack, got them raising they

account was a human
It for done get high blood pressure by now
That's why everyday I be on my grind
'Owo', 'kudi', 'ego' been on my mind
Pops say he wants

Never fall in love with a porn star
Always hit the clubs with a sport car
And don't forget to stay away from SARS
Tinsanity, I'm gonna be, the prodigy

the club 
He's surrounded by a 1 or 2 quacking ducks 
They Trying to come up in this game get a couple bucks 
He think they real but they not with that Fake

Let me keep it a hundred 
When I had just nothing my pockets was starving 
My mama was calling me yea she was stressing 
They say that money will not

Everybody know I love a freak hoe
I ain't trickin on you baby cause that shit is not for tho
She coming home drunk wanna fuck me off the titos ass

they can't see me , I'm Joh Cena

I got girls side by side, naggas are jealous
I don't even know my name anymore
Bitches calling me handsome, I think I'm

It takes centuries to make niggas like me
That's why you don't never see niggas like me
Young Reign

Why you keep calling me fam
And we ain't fuckin

we come up (Come up)
Shit city boys down bad since we landed
Got a bad bitch on my lap tryna (Shake it)
Yeah she calling my bluff
Told lil baby I ain't

children sit by me
Don't get it twisted I got skills I'm dumb nice
So dumb nice I bring a rhyme to a gun fight
Get it
Like two guns ke o chaela nine nine
I

Gun Rule

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

like landmines
Do the knowledge as I kick seven deadly signs
>From the glock that'll make city streets boom dock
The industry is calling me like Cookie

Girlfriend

Victoria Beckham

Victoria Beckham

2001

achieve
By calling me and giving me the third degree

And if he's your man then tell me
Why was he sweatin' me
All up in the club last night 
Telling

Clash Of The Titans

Bugzy Malone

Clash of the Titans

2018

Sounds of the Sir
Yo, yeah
Listen, yo
Watch this, yo

I've been in all types of pickles
Back when man used to roll naked
By naked I mean no

by
Sometimes I remember back to Jackson Square
Me with my guitar and you dancing there

Well I hear voices calling I guess I better go
There's so much

Gucci, Dolce Gabana
I want a bitch with some commas
I want a bitch who gon pull up
I got the whip it make no noise so when I pull up is mysterious
She

of this money, but it's not enough
She know I'm a dog, so she call me a pug Maybe one day, hear my song in the club
Wonder why they drag my name through

on that tip 
And I'm the real bitch 
Facts
That shine 
Hit a lil different 
When yo money is right 

I talk shit
 Cause I fight 
U could say that twice

My Side of the Tracks

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

the violence
don't try this kids, no one's tried this before i did
i about to teach tolerance open your eyelids
in the club its crowded, i'm about to puke my

westside, westside, let's ride

Sea-side, they look when I breeze by 
This is how it sounds when you listen to G's ride 
All the women wanna play and kick

Walk in the crib the money on the counter
When I get to the club I walk right by the bouncer
At the top of the world I got the view of an eagle
I had tee

comfortably
Yeah it's back different day, same fuckery
She shawty she ain't fuck with me
'Til I got my Lexus will someone tell that bitch that they made by

the whistle?
The King is calling you out

There at the end of the road
There'll be one hell of a show
And son you're next to go on
But there won't be no encore

with the realest aint got no time for no foolery
Always a blast when I meet with the homies the vibe is alive we got same dreams
If they ain't by my side

want to be your hubby and meet
Your mummy that won't even feed your tummy
By the end of this year, if I ain't gone
Will you know who will end my career?