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Tell me where they at though
Take a sec
Take a hit
Take your time enjoy that shit
Put the doob inside your lips
Let you out and breathe it in
Take

it underwater (turn up by myself)
Let it breathe
(Turn up by myself) Right there

Just got this brand new thing, rrrah
They did exchange when

a trick up my sleeve
.44's by my side, and weed when I breathe
Can't ya'll see, fake MC's
Will get ripped if left to me, pockets empty
Take your things,

the check run the check
Say word to Dolce we the best
We the best we the best
Hit the function make a mess
I don't give 'em less
I'm on a mar
I'm by the stars

left a rattlesnake
Then I hit the rock with the razor's edge on a paper plate
Ghost guns, we keep hearin' weapons
He tried to run, we blew at the back

Last Time I Checked

Young Jeezy

Down South Slangin'

2008

hit you with a drum (bah)
You a g somewhere else but at home you's a bitch
You cant go back to the hood 'cause they know you a snitch
Pusy ass

from Philly 
Carolina raised Carolina made
I got the drip like Pepsi
Heart on ice so I win like greski
If I fall off it'll be off a jet ski
I'm needing

Duck duck goose shit 
Side eye
If you a side nigga hit it like a drive by
They in the bleachers all her exes lookin' side lined 
I let it breathe

now
I've got to run away
But now
But now
I've got to got to run away

I can't breathe as well as I used to be able
Since I met the witch from the old

Who Gives A... Where You From

Three 6 Mafia

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

I told you boys Juicy J is on that M-Town
Got that cheese coming in choking green by the pound

I'm rolling with the Three 6, let 'em peep this
Make

the freeway
There's a Starbucks in Guantanamo bay

There's a Starbucks in your mind
You're standing in the line
You were put here by design
The trains run

whole bid
But didn't max out, yo Jose is
In other words courageous
From South Carolina to DC
Yo the NC, hit Atlanta like Montana
Comin out the airport wit

Done hit the glow up made em mad a dope nigga showed up 
I've been the hardest since I dropped the Hold Up all of a sudden 
Y'all acting like I ain't

My phone on DND, don't hit my line don't talk to me
I'm somewhere off that drank, my mind on friends forever sleep
Ain't no one pick me up when I was

tryin' to do?
(Camaran, can you say hi?)
(Hello)
I want you to get this fuck where he breathes!
I want you to find this nancy-boy Eliot Ness, I want him

Don't move don't mothafuckin' breathe!
See I was raised to be fucknigga-free
If You don't like what I'm sayin', then fuck nigga leave!
I, stay far away

Get on Up

Money Mark

Book of Thugs: Chapter AK Verse 47

2000

for tha pump
Tribe comin' clean like a bitch
We gon hit yo town for a lick
Nigga, we don't run we attack 'em
Then you can't splack em
Nigga outta

The Ambitions Are

The Golden Palominos

Dead Inside

1996

Wake up breathe keep breathing

You don't trade money here
You trade information
And skin
Right now there are thousands of forgotten people

know I keep strap
I rock the jays with Supreme, Vlone and Vapor Max
Got a pretty bitch, I give her dick, she let me hit just cause I rap
Got your woman

Smokey Vibes
Written and performed by Derrell

Yea
FLIGHT shit
Man I have been listening to waaay too much Wayne
Waaaay too much

Please don’t ask me

run deep as the bottomless ocean
Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah
When I drive in the rain
I don't know where I'm

live my plug he got em too cheap
I ran off he still front me nigga too sweet
I just hit a drive by wit bro we was 2 deep
I just got some head outside by

the people he a chump
Ion abide by politics I know just what they want
Do anything for power just putting on a front
They say the same shit just switching up

myself
And that don't fucking help
Like everybody else
I be by my fucking self
That shit kills, I think
Loneliness, is the path, to a noose
I don't have