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You know shawty seeing red he gon get out his mind when he touch that baby drac
I just hit a jug and broke bread wit the bros lil nigga if ya cant break

my bed?
You been my crush since I saw you that first time
But I was too shy, and I let you go by
I gave up, but I always had you in my busy mind
I

gone
I don't need no drugs to get me turnt
Bitch in my in zone
Bitch keep tryna get her feelings hurt
Goin through my phone
Throw my 2s up on a bitch
She

to Lil' Mama
I be pop ballin' by the dollars, am I Madonna? Obama?
I'm on the top of the game, shorty stop at the gate
I'm on the phone with the bank

(Haze, Juvy Catcher 'bout a check)
(Why you goin' up, ReoN?) ayy

This shit make me wanna
Cry sometimes and fold
Asking the Lord, "Did I miss my

to
The ladies and ghetto
Men
cn
csk me why
Ghetto love is the law that we live by

The Ghetto,
The G Code

The Ghetto,
The G Code

 Verse 2

Rap music
The hood

paid racks for some new sticks
Live your life, and don't live for likes
Broski ain't got tints up on the whip, they caught him at the lights
My lil

6 Foot 7 Foot [Originally Performed by Lil Wayne Feat. Cory Gunz]

DJ Cover This

6 Foot 7 Foot

2011

done enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish

[Chorus]

I'm goin' back in
Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out

Everyday

M.O.P.

Warriorz

2000

to do?

[Billy Danze]
Hey yo back by popular demand it`s your man Danze
(and Fizzy Womack) from the trenches of the dungeons
Who want some? Remember

the one who can give it to me yeah
So come on let's move through the crowd
So we can find ourselves some privacy
And when I get you all to myself I promise

Fire in Ya Eyes

Cyssero

Protege of the Game

2007

[Sample:]
Love is as well gone
As sunny sunny days

[Hook x2: Game]
Yeah I'm addicted to slugs
I can tell by your pearl handle you know how to treat

the cleaners

Did court subpoenas on some simple misdemeanors

They ain't got nothin' on me

'Cuz he threw my light right not to be

Wham, uhh, wham, see 'em

Hollywood, Hollywood, oh, how I fuckin' love you
I cannot seem to breakthrough from this curse that I've been stuck to
I came in as a lil' man, but

the richest young niggas
From around the way
What you gotta say about it? Enough
I see through that shit, that little bluff
Got a bad lil' bitch tryna get

complain cause through the Rain
It's been okay for us
I'm the future why the fuck would I have to wait for it
Look I can't wait for you lil baby You gotta

Had to make up a word
To describe how I feel
I'm paranoid as hell
You can't tell by how I'm living
Damn nigga smile why you always looking serious
I

playing

And step your shit up, Shit, I been goin' Through it
All these losses, I been fucked up, Got this ho Mad at me
Cause I don't wanna fuck her, Bitch,

' through it, but I made a way
I got the dope, I got the guala
Bitch, I go by Bankrol, make your shit bounce like Impalas
Three stripes, Adidas
Off-White,