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reminiscing all night
Blowin' them bands by the day, baby
I just bought me a new K, baby
Let 'em know I'll spray, baby
Let 'em know I don't play, baby

you heard 
It was written
All I got is word
Imma given
This sh*t hit a nerve
But that's the intention 
I know that I'm gifted
I'm different different

all your love
Call me when you want
Call me on my phone yeah
Gimme all your love
I dont wanna lie I feel empty when you gone
I need you by my side

like smoking games
Our IQ Like methon/redman
How high can we get today 
Lil b*tch unstepped out her lane 
But my sister don't play them game 
Get silly

when they ain't sh#t without you 
Some how convinced us that we need them when the fact it's not true 
Dwindling in self worth when we are

goals ain't got time for any schemes

Ain't a soul living that'll make me change my ways
They wanting me to slave just so they can up their plays
You

I'm lit
Niggas need a gun?
Hell nah, I need a knife
Hell nah, nigga we don't mufuckin fight
Hell nah, nigga I don't play 'bout my life
'Lil nigga ay,

bitch
WCW, Jerico, I slam shit
I fuck a ho, that's on me
But I don't trust no bitch

I make noise by myself
Slang them toys by myself
Did my time

on tee
Bitch don't play with me
Yeah she know that him
Got the glock on my hip, and I ain't missing yeah it came with beam
Hit that boy in his chest,
Fuck

niggas, rather kick it dolo cause u niggas trim
He try lil' babyface by walking up, he walk out wit a limp
I need a couple racks up out this game that money

wedding ring
Patience what I have to be not tryna be my enemy
I know that they mad at me but I can't go out sad to please
Don't believe the hype I'm living

damn that's twisted, Ooo that's twisted, that sh*t twisted)
Spanish, no able
No excess cargo 
Electric artist
Call me Picasso
You can try step-in but you

(Move with me)

Now rest easy brother
Jon.exe on the track boutta release another
Kangol is the hat you know I keep shit covered
With raps so tight that

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

him hunnid percent
Takin' your bitch and i'm payin' her rent
We duckin' them opps, by takin' a jet
Don't play with my boys, make your dawg need a vet
We

(Facts, look)

My lil' bitch in the D, she a nurse in the day (Oh yeah?)
My lil doggy from the East just put me up on a play (What up, dude?)
My OG 'nem

some Orange
Bitches made me genius
No trick in the game
We don't play wit fake
All for the real sh!t we keep in the shape
American-Toronto-To the sanya

Keep Your Mind

MJG

No More Glory

1997

what you thought 
that sh!t will get sold that sh!t wiill get bought
I thought 
that real nigg@s understood the hustle
but yet you wanta get paid
out

why he pray he can say it to Jesus in person
Then my bro told me bro it ain't worth it
My lil bitch just told me that I'm perfect
So I told her I don't

to step out of the car?
Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud?
Shut the fuck up! Go to jail? Or gimme that shit you was just

could tell by the look in your face
Cute brown skin with a lil Thick waist
So you gone (Act like That)
That Dress you wear is see through, these girls

Let's skip all that fore play, baby just sit back ya

My lil' Cleopatra, sing to the mic give feedback ya, uh
Baby I'll be back ya, wait on the side for

rappers
I can't relate
All that shit you talking that nigga
It ain't
I used to play that fuckin' corner
Paranoid getting high off the marijuana
Everytime i

we don't play by the Fuckin rules
Play with us you get put on the fuckin news
Smart moves cautious how I move
Its Somebody always hating
Wishing they