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know how you feel 'til you tell me
Is it 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy

Is it 'cause I'm a star
It maybe could be my star status
I got my chain

two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

I been watching you get ready, messing with your makeup
Fighting with ya hair
Six or seven outfits, saying how you don't got anything to wear
Must

finally (I got it finally yeah)
Learned all of this shit on my own so nobody showed me (nobody gave e the secrets)
It got better over time I know I

the money, I got beef with Uncle Sam
Make my Family Proud I’m collecting every Penny
In love with his gun, his Other Half is a Semi
Nigga take a seat you ain’t

Who squeeze triggers, but they don't pay you to be active
Peep game, I'ma teach you how to rob a rapper
Catch a nigga lackin', he slackin' on IG live

Stay Woke

Royce da 5'9"

Book of Ryan

2018

the decaying of the art form
Fuck with my commas, shit will be quick
Got what's in my pocket out of the dirt, filthy rich
I stuck to my promise to momma, stay

Look

You got me out late taking Lyfts to your house and shit 
Like oh my god
I don't even know how I got to your place and shit 
But I'm outside
And 
I

just vanity
Searched for love and attraction
But still got lost by our chemistry
And now that I got the throne
Don't you call me daddy
Call me "your

remember me
I've been trying to make it over hills like Beverly
Every problem I have, I let it go
Cause tomorrow, I swear that you never know
Know this is

rice around here?
Beverly, you son of a bitch, get over here!
Got room for one more?

Is that…? It can’t be
I told you, you wouldn’t recognize
Me i

Surprises for every and anyone
And i mean anyone
I seen a brother that turn on his mother so how could i roll wit em
He ain't a loyal one

I got no purpose

yuhhh
We be in the city and we gonna turn it up
Fuck it let's go turn it up
Got that real money and that shit look like Beverly
I ain't been this cold in

even got
aim These hoes fuckin' if you got a little name
A little change, a little fame Set you up over a fuckin' dame

Cause you done bagged a bitch

The first or haze
Dry kush indica
Blazed

Based on skunk number one
The A.K.
Makes me see spray
Paint on the way

You got me
I got you
Together we'll be

down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Where

yeah

I am the star, my bitch she a baddie She rides this dick like a caddy
I have combos like Jamal Crawford I cross you up and have you falling over

life
Is you gon' let me die
Shawty just another pretty bitch
Tryna dick hop
Forty keep it right next to my bed
Got it close by
I was lonely from

I'm Illy

T.I.

Paper Trail [Circuit City Exclusive]

2008

the air so stuck up arrogant
Ain't got long hot songs best cherish it
Whoever drop mine that's over phenito
You paying for your foul like a free throw (bow)

Good Life

Too Short

Can't Stay Away

1999

program
(What happened to the slow jams)
We dropping platinum, number one, bitch, that's how its done

[Chorus]

Lil homie went to school everyday,

'll record in Beverly Hills
Outside these walls it's dangerous i'm glad i made it back
My city's small these women are linked inside my ijack
My thoughts

I'm Illy

T.I.

Paper Trail [Clean]

2008

me

Nose in the air so stuck up arrogant
Ain't got long hot songs, best cherish it
Cool when I drop mine that's over, finito
You payin' for your foul

said I’m off of one
Dying for it like a martyr does
Stressing always got me off of sum
Cross you like Crawford does it
Coulda had it all beloved
Really

Just like Tony Montana, The World Is motherfucking Yours
I'll take over the cities from the mountains to the shores
They see how I ball, how I