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I like fuckin' baby mamas
See, I grew up without a father, he alive, but shit, he gone
Know he proud a nigga winnin', by next winter, he'll be home

I'm the one more than D-Rose
Shoot us kinda often 'cause we on
Chrome Heart leather, hoodie by VLONE
That's why I made this off my name
I ain't in

what?"
He say, "That's our boy J.R"
My heart stopped and I'm confused 'cause J.R, he a leader
How the fuck you gon' die on us, nigga? 
O just died, we

Ion Even Smoke So I See All Profit
I’m Up Right Nie High A Nigga Gone Knock It
Rob Who Take What Man Li Nigga Stop It
For A Threat That’s Ya Life Put

on the walls
Not trophies, just reminders
What is left here when we fall

Ay, I'm pushing up on your tempo
She too stoned Nintendo
I'm Vint Cerf, she Pink

What you know getting everything yourself
Learn a new wave double up ya wealth
Niggas be saying i got too much pride but who the fuck there when I

now
Scraping extras off the hammer
Bitch I need every gram
She ain't sick she did a line
I can tell by the sound
When you shopping
Better taste that

yeah
I rolled it up tight, she high as a kite, yeah
Got nothin' to hide, she stay by my side, yeah
Bonnie and Clyde, we know how to ride, yeah
PG

laughing
Pick you up and let me smash it
Bust it then I gotta dash it
Doing one fifty in traffic, call me a savage
Now that pussy living lavish
I'm

Blowin up 50 G's in jimmy brezzin threw 
I spend it on my team and let them live the dream

Bridge:
Now i payed my dues
Everyday stayed true
Never played

better check in, Nigga put a real one up in jail
I'ma have to stretch him, We know that you cap
Nigga we can't feel you Nigga fuck 12 they needa free them

and my brother didn’t still tell okay stopped in my Sp’s fuck police men one sp 50 Dsp so it’s 60k to dsp that’s works better if you don’t loose and if you

here, up in the sauna

A .223 gonna blick you down
And that SMG hold fifty rounds
Look at my face like I'm the don
Blicky by my side with my cup
Ok that's

The Main Ingredient

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

The Main Ingredient

1994

Ingredient, kick it CL

I know you wonder what kind of way is that to think:
Put all the wackest rappers on a boat and let it sink
Don't blink; next thing

before it fell out
Doing shit that rappers'll never do
You know I'm on that
So why don't I start by telling
You what was in my contract?
Make the type

You're a first
Pick and it happens, but I learn when in action. All that ever really mattered was a dagger
Putter from 40 away. Word to the A, what can I

been gettin' money, I ain't been gettin' no sleep
I been a G, my grandma told me that talk is cheap
So don't talk to me pussy, open up yo mouth you gotta

Barkley
Artist and an activist, Harry G Belafonte
Mind of a pharaoh, eyes on the payroll
Horns on my head but on my mental that’s a halo
I was always taught

bottles
Throwing sacks (Racks)
Broke ass niggas can you boys handle that?
(Naw) what's really funna' hurt him Sosa
Says he's going to murd (Murder)
He say

throat that then hoe
No
Im not too tempted 
Running up getting to them 50's

Making all noise
Bumping that E shit hoe
Been shit
Notice
Roll this 
Smelling

platforms see my name on the flyer[00:37.67]Shoutout J1Hunnit, I ain't even gon' lie, he the one that got me inspired[00:40.73]Me and the gang goin' up nigga,

And tells my pastor
I make it rain
And tell her bounce that ass faster

Ay girl you know what you do to me
Each every time Im up in here
Girl you know what

Swerv', G Herbo
(Oh my God, what is this? An L beat?)
No Limit Herbo

Remember I used to dream of bein' on (tryna get on)
War time, ain't have no whip,

Bliccys mad, look

We just be lurkin' and seein' em
Trust me, I shoot up the cab too
Take shots if you feenin' to be with em
He a opp, that's ya mans, he