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they can get it whatever the issue is 

Im calling up tep i know my nigga man he fna slide im calling up Toog my lil bro he gna Ride 
Can’t call up them

bruh
Talk about it
Chattin ass nigga
That just be my gang, and you know that
I don't want no lil' blicky, I want four sticks
Tryna get a big-ass chopper,

Money on the Couch

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

the Bahamas,
Crops of marijuana protected by Big Timers,
Hand, full of ice, it's gangsta's paradise,
Expensive merchandise, I had to sacrifice for

a pistol and a keyword
It’s back to the trap, load into the Mac we finna turn him to a t shirt
I get da checc by any means I don’t care who gets hurt
Lil bro

Goddamn bro
Yeah we smoking on this shit nigga
Yeah
Put your head on the ground lil nigga
Fuck it ill step it on town lil nigga
Fuck it ill take it

it rip)
Ayy, AK-47 by my hip (by my hip)

Bitch I'm in the streets swag
Hands on everything bitch
I ain't Smokepurpp, I'm Lil Water Scooter
I ain't

Stomp

Fuz

Resonation Restoration

2004

don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat

Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, lil' bloody
Don't play with the gun smoke

busy Get busy Get busy Get busy Get busy Get busy

(Shit)
The way I pop my shit she like it
Bad bitch on my line
I gotta check dat ho like Nike
I then

the realist
Let me introduce you to the realist
You feel me
I been on my grind to get a milly
Ya feel me
Gotta get it
Even if it kill me
So much money need

Even tho my brain feel the same it's consumed by the pain
I can feel the trauma circulating in my veins
Niggas switch sides all the time what a shame

Don't steal this beat, lil' sh!t
When everybody's comin' up, I was just fallin' to ya
And I can feel depressed and sad and I can't make it to ya
You

ain't fold in a minute now
I gotta rock a crossbody
I got too much sauce
Yeah It's bussin' at the seams
Gotta stuff my racks my jeans too raw
Yeah my

get divided
I had to compromise, can't just cover I like an eyelid
So I did, but saw no change, just a bunch of nonsense
To keep it a hundred, I had

life life

It's your loss if you cut man off
I took a few 'Lz now I gotta go harder (Get it done)
I weren't into this shit I worked harder
Now it's

put my hands all up in her skirt
Phone keep buzzin' he mad
That dumb shit get on my nerves!
My lil' bitch she wet
Hop in the whip we jet
Her old man he

shaken by a thang
And trust, she'll let it bang
(Bow! Bow! Bow!)
She gon riiide fa me
Til da car don't start
Get da jumper cables
Cus they ain't too far

runnin out do it quickly (WHY?!)
Cause she starts crying, mood's gettin sticky
If I don't want it she'll want nuttin to do wit me
JUST GET THE ABORTION

my fade
Talm bout  ya dome
Shorty you know i need  brain
Gotta swerve up in my lane

Ahh

Lil shorty she ah demon
And She swear she a saint
Lil shawty

legends
Taking first never second
Ran into Blake by the Exit
Don't really get star struck
I mean that with all love

Should I make it rain?
Cause I could

(I'm here, I'm here lil 'cuz I'm here)
Judging again
Excuse my amends
Let me in
(Let me in, let me in got darn it let me in)
The people faking
Why they

keep snorin

Trynna block my shot

Euro step it and ima score it

Gotta stack this money 

I need a place to go store it

Bout to cop a coupe

Get it

fuck in the play
My lil bish she came w a face
Them birds them chicks they all look the same
Said move bitch
Gone get outta the way
Work my move I get

I just wanna get the dough
I just wanna get the dough
I just wanna live stress free
I just wanna make it yo
Play the hand i was dealt play it

harder to come by harder to come by
I’m blowing gas bunzi me and the Soda Man dumb high
I just push started the benz but I cut it off just to start it