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These sticks gone get to clapping
If a nigga pull up on me
Gotta keep a tooly by my side
In case a nigga want it
Got some shooters in the cut
Posted

with that?
Blue rocawear shirt with the L.a hat
Iceburg, Sean John, Air Jordan, we got it

Chorus
We know what our future and we got it going on
Still

'gotta young nigga feeling like moon waking
Ain't going back forth with no bitch or nigga, cause 'ion do talking
12 tried catch me down bad, had to gone

Baby girl stunned by the necklaces
That's another thing off the check list
Talk real good but you reckless
Got pressure she gone blow it in

I'm going hard, I'm harder than hard 
Ima go far but I'm further than mars 
Pull up with a foreign I ain't talking cars 
Play with us nigga get

just hoping when I'm gone all the love was genuine hold-up
I don't trip
I see life for what it is
I been missing for a while they been asking where I

the floor
Back on my feet right out the door
I'm headed to the passenger side ruger what I'm going for
Take cover
These shells gone leave your whole body tore

a timeout
I can see you're doing better, now that I'm gone
Oh
I've been through a lot, I'm tryna clear my mind now
Life been moving way too fast, I need

when Mom and Dad leave
When the liquors all gone yeah everybody everybody leaves
Cept you and me


Chorus 1
We had an us against the world plan
Brothers

I'm Gonna Be a Wheel Someday

Wayne Fontana and the Mindbenders

The Game of Love

1965

I'm gonna be a wheel someday
I'm gonna be somebody
I'm gonna be a real gone cat
Then I won't want you

Everything's going to roll my way
I

Drop 03:10

Peter Gabriel

Hit [German Edition]

2003

through cloud
One by one
You watch them fall
No idea where they're going
But down

Where they've gone
Where they've gone

Watching as the sun goes

Milk Cow Blues

George Strait

Chill of an Early Fall

1991

on home
Cause I ain't had no milk and butter
Since that cows been gone

Well you gotta treat me right honey
Day by day
Get out your little prayer book

(God damn)
(You know its YRF shit man)
(Young nigga going up)
(Ya dig)
Aye, okay
You got the bag then you fumbled it (Aye)
If I get the bag imma woah

he hotter than ever that lil nigga cool as a fan
He say he gone shoot must be talm bout the dance
Gave bro nem the game better stick to the plan

I

He still mad about that
He say I stole his shine
He still mad about that
Yea you going through it
Chop you up like you beef suet
Didn't wanna fuck with

gone
You can't just expect me to live and move on
The love that I gave you
It made you so strong
Why'd you leave after so long
Thinking of why
Got so

you from
Like lil john
Let me see you get crunk
Put, put your hood up
ATL stomp
If it comes down to it
You gone buss your gun
Play it you want
Like I

sunny
ride in my caddi straight to the telly
she gone ride like a pony
     no time for games we going insane
I tell you it's you we gone blame
plus we

Lets go.

Fuck that shit thats going 'round this that FunkyTown sound

Yea. Let's go.

I'm ready.
Aight.

I'mma pull up in a two tone
Coupe with

like the c team
 
They hating I know niggas gone say things 

Strap on my waste at the door and they don't say a thing. 

Minus all the rumors that you

People hate to see you grow
A lot of them can't stand it
Real gone remain
And them blessings gone keep landing
Paint a picture perfect
Should put my art

Play my game like it's Cod
Throw a fucking tantrum off Them yerkies
I been working tryna hit Ot
Play with me he gone Die
He gone say some shit that

brain that's hollow tips
And these niggas keep watching my guap, you needa quit
And I'm like John Wick wit a glock, gone spray his ass that nigga get lit

Catch up 
Ion even fuck with mustard 
But if I did y'all niggas gone be just like me 
Niggas can't drip like me 
Niggas can't move through a crowd like me