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setting the
Subliminals, going through your mental
Fuckin niggas' heads up, leaving em in critical

It's for my Click, nigga, nothing but my Click, and
It's

track every 6th
Call it Chris ain't down for that fake shit
We gone eat good, We gone smoke good
We gone feel good every time we play this
Get rich
Wake

Yeah
Time to live my life
This songs for all you who are about 99% there
To Happiness
Just looking for that one more percent everyday
I feel good

about signing a deal or Franklins's and Jacksons
Money Talk Charlie Sheen, Chris Tucker
Give her dick say my name when we fucking
That pussy so good, I

songs to remember me
Oh yeah, I set the vibe
I'm coming for mine, you should know that I'm coming for mine
I done had this shit on my mind
For a real real

eating but really he famished
I pick up the bag then I vanish
I'm high by myself on my own planet
They see what I do and they can't understand it
Like I

Baby sorry about your man yo
How you call him boo but spend his time with his friends though
He don't buy you nothing buy you nothing
I'm just saying

appreciate what's adding on to their "best side"
Can't appreciate or thank me, I brought you to meet Tech N9ne
Every opportunity that'd arise, a good word for

mags longer than vines

Came in this bitch with the stick
Chris Dior my kicks
Try to swipe my cheese he swiss 
Ice on the boy it glis'
Shorty gimme top

to all by His knowledge, ready to answer
They said, O Sali, you have been amongst us as a figure of good hope, and we wished for you to be our chief
Till

for nothing
I'm not
I was a good kid not I'm corrupted
Baow

I don't got a baby lil baby that's a ARPeezy stuffed in that car seat
Bitch
I'll shoot

but his right hand scuba dived
Don't die by a sword that you used to shine
You can drown for your king, you don't know about Ophelia
Cah we got iron,

Sermons
 Them good mornings with Tom Joyner
Just me and Nina, The Pinta, Santa Maria
Serving on the Corner

Big Worm for Chris Dorner
 Them Pilgrims still

Give me 20 Bentley's 'cause I'm good for that
Give me 100 million 'cause I'm good for that (Ke Hip Haap doggo)
Give me 100 million 'cause I'm good

entertaining for the clout (I'm not)
What is it good for absolutely nothing
Chasers and braggers really push my buttons
Always on timing always up to something

dry to cry
for I've forced
All this time
All this time
With you, ooh...

[Chris:] I was tempted by the power of desire
I surrendered to the calling

Blew all my financial aid just to impress 'em but
It's all good all good all good all good
We made it to another summer
Ridin' by summer breeze through

and dovey to nothing else left to say
You don't need to know I'm okay
Yeah

*cue chris lee playing super smooth keys*

(don't tell me all this lovin' was for

body baby, you a hottie and you tall
You look good in that dress, but at your best with nothing at all
Make it bounce and clap, you know I like it like

drip then I'll show you a puddle
Don't forget nothing but I'm very forgiving
Partying with chris never know what you getting
If I'm in the club than you

shit
Said he was making money know he telling tales (Haha)
Never been good at math you test me I might fail (On gang)
I'll really ride for my niggas,

That's How Ya Feel

Lloyd

Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 [Snowman Deluxe Edition]

2005

feel, nigga
Ya feel like ya look, nigga
Ya feel good nigga
What's happenin', nigga?
Let's get it
Ayy, let's go

Red paint, inside's peanut butter

corner that's gon ride for me
I got a woman by my side who'd really die for me
I got the labels on the line they want the pie from me
But I ain't splitting

praying for better
I bleed and sweat to see an M in my checking
And get to flexing like I'm Connor McGregor
We ain't have nothing no money no Poppa
To go