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to flashin' shit up like a camera
That phone ring, I'm baggin' shit up but I ain't trappin' her
You been at their throat lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
This
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same
on
And lounge wit ya sounds on, get thous on

The streets is filled with war and heat
I pray to you until my day of defeat
Mr papa lil soldier woah, why, no
Catch Him At The Park Joggin 



Told My Lil One 

Dont Wax Him Yet Mr Miyagi 



A Price On His Toe Tag

Sold His Soul Illuminati 



Worth A Couple
boogie

Young Drummer Boy

Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date
and everyday we gettin high wit weed 
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
 
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
problably worked at tha tity bar
We see yo tittys and yo ass got u pretty far
Fly bitches aint impressed by a lil gold
But soakin wet off the power that
knows the bread is my Mrs.
30, side of my pocket
She wanna fuck but she think that I'm toxic
I was outside with the shooters and shit
Got so many bitches
for more options

Vivid dreams of the princess and king
Overfilled with laughing
Laughing about lil 'ol, lil 'ol me
Then one day, you called me your
brother, he be snappin' too
Got tired of fuckin' bitches by the one
When I can fuck 'bout two
Free lil' Blue, I got it from my nigga
Now I’m first to shoot
shit get with me
hah so if for any reason you forget, forfeit
and call me mr. I'll take your chick
haha, nah, call me mr. upgrade or mr. front page
call
Yds gang gang
Yds gang gang
Yds gang gang
Ah ceo
(Ceo sul beat vado sul sicuro)
Ah ceo
Giro con i miei slimes
Come Gunna e Lil baby
Tu non fotti con
your turn with Mr.god
He just had a lil bad day
Ugly
Sorry someone had to say it
I’m so lucky
I Feel so sorry for your bae
Ain’t the money
That gonna
looks is Unique
Whose Mrs. Huxtable smart and a freak
Can whip it up like a chef
Cas I be eating
Meat eater or vegan
Yes, I need three
Three beezies that
with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout
jackin', str8 jackin'
What, what 
Yall can test me but you aint getin nothin' x2

Second Verse :[Mr. Shadow]

Step a lil closer, cause I ain't scared
I
and keep it spinning

Went gold in two weeks, I'm on a spineless spree
Cause it's are-E-S-P-E-see-T for Lil Ke
Now to guarantee, with the more satisfaction
though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got
though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got
tell me that I can't hear
Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare
Sticks and stones may break my bones
but names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater
Run like bolt Mr gold, pura entrega
El final BOSS, Sobek God pa' mis fella
Ánimo, panic anymore que doy escuela
Mientras tú manager se evapora con tu
alright
Now wake up and test your might
Dancing in this afrotrap
Mr. Kidslam... who’s back
Tu eres una maldita
Maldita bandita
Che Dio mi benedica
Quando
Man look
I’m Mr. Jody
Just leave me alone
I say I ain’t with the beef
That’s for petty niggas that’s under paid
Grind or lose the weight
I know how
from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for

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