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Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i

I go deep in, Ion play it by the rules
They know when I pop out, I'm gone pop my shit
Been humble for so damn long, I swear it feel like this my year

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

Kermit
She don't care bout them hunnids she
Pull 'em out the purses
Lil bitch I'm the dab king I
Fuck her like a virgin she say she got a 9-5
I know that

And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they

the president
I'm in a California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty
California Rari like the president
California Rari like the president
California Rari like

die to the
Gang that's yo choice
That chop got him twitching
Like he Cameron Boyce
I feel like Lil Durk in
The hood I'm the voice
Who? My sons destiny

Bitch I know you fooling
Them niggas gone run before I even up the tool
Feel like I'm Jesus way a nigga moving
Ain't no way I'm human I'm too fucking

the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
What? What? What? What?
(Lil' Kim y'all what?)

[Lil' Kim]
Lil' Kim, Big Will give a damn how y'all feel
Hate, but

Lil' bro steady walkin', lookin' over shoulders, feel like they gon' get him he a witness
It's one nigga talkin' out of pocket with him and been claiming

Shawty, I been at it all day
On this corner with this motherfuckin' plot
And this nina on my side lil mama is a rider
I need her by my side like

This right here be a Turned Up
All my friends in the back
All your friends in the back
Yeah
I dont give a flying fuck
Bout a lil hater talking smack
I

Cocoon

Migos

Cocoon

Lil' spoiled bitch, two thousand on shoes (two thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yeah, dos, two)
By myself at the top like

of my baby sittin' on my lap|I don't need all that much to make me feel rich|Ooo just A lil' bit, lil' bit, lil' bit||Yeah my girl she got a lil' fitted

niggas lame with a
Lil' fame on Instagram i do my thing
I'm about to make you niggas flame
Ain't holding back no more
I'm finna make you feel my rage
Nigga

Yeah
Everywhere I go I make it rain lil' bit
Some shit never gonna change
Adolescence hit me like a train lil' bit
They ain't even let me go

Babygirl rock the boat
Rock the middle
Twerk a lil
Flashin lights in the club make me feel like 12 pulled up
57 shots I downed position make her fall in love

Family Reunion

Hitchcock

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in

[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by

leavin' no clues, nigga

Hold on, I'm Lil Top, nigga, believe that
I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy

Uh, fuck these niggas talkin bout (Yeah)
They know I be wil'n they know what a nigga bout (What)
We know that he hidin he ain't never comin out
Trap

And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I

and lil' Killa
Took the blame in interviews and made it look like I was trippin'
Made the Dreka song, lied to the world while tryna protect her image
Tell

I'm dead on you
You not a Blood, but you got red on you
And I watch my surroundings like
The Feds on me i just got me some pints on a
Plane I feel like