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was handed to me
By the OG's you see
Get this knowledge for free
It's the powers that be
It's a code inna streets
You can't fold over beef
How you say

by any means
When you see me in the tesla or some louis
Know I got all from green
How can you say that I ain't doin shit
Every day I'm in the streets

Choctaw Bingo

Ray Wylie Hubbard

Delirium Tremolos

2005

knows how
He plats that Choctaw bingo every Friday night
You know he had to leave Texas but he won't say why
He owns a quarter section up by Lake

Shoulda never let you play me when you lied I knew


I cruise by and them perks got me too high
I know that I be flee but sometimes I be too fly
Winning

whenever the rap beat drop
That’s me with the jazz beat blended with the trap beat, that’s classy if you ask me
Last week, I was mad deep working that sax

me cut now
Cause there's money to be made by sundown
If it's love I can sing that sing that
Bring your finger let me ring that ring that
If it's beef I

words allows me to know that thing will be fine
This for my people who battling a disease but hate to take the pills so medicates with the weeeed
Exudes

you and you see me
That Chanel apparel
Couple racks on me like Monday
Keep these diamonds dancing
You see me, young boy, I'm flying
Call me Willie

bitches only acting interested for his fathers bread
For a head a hair they'll give him head
Trips to Etienne only time that they share a bed
Jack older but

that jazz

It's time to stand together in a unity
'Cause if not then we're soon to be
Self-destroyed, unemployed
The rap race will be lost without

play
I give it to you raw, and deliver same day
Don't ya underestimate me, cuz I'ma make you hate me
And show these mutha fuckas that the cat got rabies

the pack out from the Louis let's get super lit (Super duper lit)
Told 'em get back please don't cross me like a crucifix (Please don't do that shit) 
Told

Woah
Woah yea

She got me, she got me
She got me, she got me

Convincing had to give a chance
Locked in a deceiving glance
Followed by the sleight

be here
So let's do this tonight
Hold up, let's do this
My love can be the truest
You can call me Louis, yes, Mr. Moon
Run up on that ass, you can call

then they die slow, pronto
Mixin' that Gucci, that Louis
That Yves Saint Laurent with that new Milano
Feelin' that shit that I ride for
Pop a wheelie

try get in my way
But I swerved inna new lane
That hustle flow all thru my veins
Defined by dat pain
They say that life is a game
But I ain’t the one

win
When on the cusp of greatness
Don't get accustomed to making friends
Momma told me the shit that makes
A man is to make amends
Was never into all

them checks
But you can tell by how I spit it
Nigga I be gettin' dough
Take her all the places that
She never been befo'

(Don't give a fuck about the)

just me
Time is passing by
I can't cope
I just want to flee

I want to be free
I want to be free
Legacy just doesn't matter to me
I want to be free
I

(Yeah)
Ain't nothin' else to do if you askin' me (Yeah)

I been ballin' hard, that's my bad, yeah
I'ma come and throw some on that ass
You should make me

Fi-Di-Di-Di-Dan
Get Em By The Hundred I Aint Talkin Bundles Eitha
Love That Wite Girl, I Got Jungle Fever

[Slick Pulla:]
Ok, Its Blakanomiks Me N Fab Gon Skool Ya

that she's into jazz too, man down!
‘Cause my heart will stop beating when I see her 
I think I'd roll on the floor, writhe in a seizure 
She'd love me

they know-know
That I'm the greatest, never fading
Haters they be hating but I'm still on their playlist
They the latest of the lamest
But me and eating

If I make guap I give back to the streets (streets)
That's the pay for them not shooting at me (at me)
Me and my niggas gon live in a mansion
With