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she do it so stupid
Hop on top me give sloppy
Feel like the faucet broke
I put high grade all in my paper
Bitch I’m an honor roll student
How it do it

Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number

of the brodies is gon' keep it real with me, cause I know they livin' by the code
Ten toes down, won't nobody fold
Rockin' all designer, drippin' all my clothes

have it gave me more so I could cake up
Not the one for braggin but thankful a youngin ate up
Yeah she love to argue love it more by how we make up
Why

dab, clap clap where u at nigga 

[Hook]

Panoramic Screen living my life thru them dreams 
How it seems how it seems gotta get it by all means (2x)

we in the same building
It's the leader of the pack that'll mesmerize their spirits
So we rolling, rolling like a unit
They don't do it like us,

It always comes down to time, baby
Marvel, you a deadbeat
DJ Flare, make the money flare
If you don't know me by now, I'm with the gang and you know

die too
I don't need your opinion
I can do it fine by myself I don't really need me any friends
Cause no matter where you go you're always gonna be

Vegas Residency

Paul Williams

Port of Miami 2

2019

guess who did it, where the warrants at?
Black bottles through the night until the morning back
Fifty million up, I think I need me more than that

Maximizing my potential
All without a sponsorship
Made a vision board of all my goals And then I conquered it

I just Stay in my lane
I do my thang
Stay in my

gotta take it
I believe in a ski mask
I believe in pullin' up on Uncle Sam's ass
If he don't cooperate, then he get done bad
Make him walk the plank, tell

so wrong
Lil' niggas run the train like Thomas
Tell me you won't do me wrong
And you gotta make it a promise
Gotta be honest
Do you love me 'cus I

3rd Ward Solja

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

alibi ain't gone work
Ain't it somethin' how them niggas from out that three be doin' that dirt?
Score a quarter from oh-oh, rock it up by four-four

dick that's what your bitch for when she do the splits
Don't act like you new to this
Want smoke shit I'm cool with it
Mad cause she want Rufus bitch
She

ruthless
I'm eating good all through
The drought you niggas Rufus
Let's get ahead so never 
Drought ok let's do it


Don't let yo head what keep
You down you

hands out it's bad like a nuisance
Raised in the jectz so you know a nigga ruthless
Never caught a body but quit thinking I won't do shit
I'll have

Undoubtling with out problem
But fuck you and fuck them niggas
You wouldn't be here with out us
They huddled up by the fort
But they never blitz through

faith, the false one, the western God that's man made, not the Biblical Awesome
Toss em' – Pick up the Reasons for God by Timothy Keller and read it

Do you really know how the fuck it feels to lose your moms?
The one who carried me for nine months, raised & made me strong?
Now I'm sitting here

so wet like a river
Lemme beat it up bitch like we met on tinder
Too much of a fast thinker
Sometimes I think
Ejo brika
E bare ra speeta
Re re ra Tokyo

on a whole 'nother level
I'm on a different planet
We made a ten turn to a
Dub from out the kitchen cabinet
Watch Rufus pulled up on 'em
Pair of them pistols

Jumpin puddles for a poodle
The return of Mac
Left the shells up in his noodle
I'm influenced by the truest
You congruent wit the stupid
Ain't no loving me

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

ground ground 
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound 
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound 
Not a rebound but like a hound I get

never scared
Bust a lotta buck shot in your head
Later bach it man down him there dead
Now we must relaaax

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