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a oceanside drive by lil high
 Ina bit a whiskey n im feelin fine
I been here a minute I been chillin on the Brightside 
Puffin piff my brothers flippin  mr

mind
Going off with the moods
Fuck around and call them vibes
Can't reach you right now
Cause I'm too high to drive
DoorDash a Molotov, tip him ten
Say

Lil' Skee
One of da soldiers from A and Jackson,
The masons got i hot so we moved on da corner of Gasden
Do you niggas got some heart, Who the Fuck you

Hook
The streets left my heart cold
My lil dawg done got a cell and I can't call his phone 
When I'm up everybody there, seem like I fall alone
Stiff

Lil Capalot, bitch kut Da Fan On
GOAT talk hotboii, what up?
Storm the most hurt the most
(Cook that shit up, Quay) hurt the most

If I get caught up

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

swang Ro swell
Eyebrows and jaws, so in my presence Mr. don't tell
I'm a motherfucking murderer, you the wanksta
Popping that gangsta shit

you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"

All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So

hell
All this smoking made my body melt
And I'm knowing that your there for me, but
I'm dealing with these demons by myself
What I vision now you

the gang
I'm a ride I'm a die for the gang
I got bitches they going insane
Niggas trying to step to the gang
Lil bitch I'm a make you a victim of pain
I

Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags

Forever rocking by myself I just gotta get it
I'm just chasing Mr. banker man run me up them digits
All my friends are dead presidents yeah, yeah

wrinkled, so I stay with that iron
I'd rather go to jail than die, yeah, I wouldn't mind
So much love for my enemies, ayy, ayy, ayy
Thinkin' 'bout my past,

Is that Tip12lve?
Everyday I wake up gotta walk by faith
Can't get off her and she can't get off of me
I get blessed everyday need congratulations

the Lakers
Back up in this bitch, need my mule and my acres
Face it, bitch you bad, but too basic
Dangerous, my niggas move, just be patient
I'm waiting, just

Deal Wit It

Afu-Ra

State of the Arts

2005

Mi love fi see when dem ah bump and ah grind
Baby girl just free up your mind
Yuh affi wine on me, I wine yuh from behind
See when yuh have yuh own

Every part of my flesh (every part of my flesh)
Every thought in my mind (every thought in my mind)
I give it all to you, you, you, you (you, you)

I won't bore you with the details, baby
I don't even wanna waste your time
Let's just say that maybe
You could help me ease my mind
I ain't Mr. Right

the things I said that night
Come around
We're getting famous now
Crushing pills at the back of the room
Haunted by the shame of the
Nighttime dangerous mood

aint safe, where I feel complete
Yea
They aint think I make it
They in disbelief
Now she wanna love me nah-na-nana

Spanish bitches fuckin leaving by

I'm indispensable
Hardly ever sensible
Call me Mr. Digital
An artist and a criminal
Crickets on the buckets that I kick without a fist to throw
Throw

Yeah put your L up to the sky
If you ready to die bout this shit
Slide by myself, yeah I don't need a clique
One in the head and it's 10 in the clip

In your mind's eye lives a memory
Hard to find, blinded by sorrow
And her cold voice sings a melody
Hear her sing, hell frozen rain falls down

She

Po' a lil' drank when I feel a bad vibe
Keep my shit together fo' I lose my mind
Always in the house 'cause them demons outside
Had to slow it down

to make em splash a lil wetter
I might take em to school they just some class clowns
Niggas thought I was funny well tell em laugh now
Putting all of them