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'm on a mission 
Spitting like I got a dip in 
Don't give a if you with it 
Im still independent 
Homie you rocking a fitted 
Aint wit a team you can forget it
I

gotchu 
Ma see it in ma eyes I popped 2
Money murder same thing wan stack ahunnit by da summer 
Nigga sippen robitussin 
How come you ain show me nothin

understand, why I can't fuckin' cry 
If you a nigga bitch come fuck wit' me, I hit you in yo' eye
I said T, I'ma knock you in yo' motherfuckin' teeth
I said C,

take her down What chu working wit
I hope you bout that action girl
Yah yah yah yah yah
She been on me since I hit the spot
Watching all these bottles

That’s how it is when you come from the bottom
Fuck a designer cause I’m a designer
But still might put my bitch in some Prada
Still might hit a lick wit

(damn)
It ain't been good since I
Came off the steps
Flip phone had a pocket full of racks
Trap phone Imma meet you in a sec
Get stone I been living wit

gassed her
Now she call me daddy but you know I ain't her pastor (No)
I ain't fuck your bitch dawg', you can go and ask her (Ha)
She told me that I hit it

And the guys gon slide Royal rumble in this bitch
Imma hit em wit the hit stick
Fumble in this bitch
Aye!
I'll hit a nigga wit the Ray Rice
Heard you was dissin

Karma hit a nigga quick

Bitch caught me lackin nigga tried to jack me

Stay alert at all times I learned that from my daddy

My bird fed me cold

Member chillin in the room
Tv playin cartoons
Smell like sex and perfume
Now you fuckin wit my
Slow it down
Like driving by a cop
Shorty shift another gear

down wit the kush
See the snort in the face
You can tell by the look
1845 classic European wall paintin'
I smoke the bottom jar shakin'
One good foot

I must be him for real if you need it just hit me
She might put the feline on a plate play wit the kitty
Shut it all down ooh I must be touching

and make yo chest buckle
When I come I lay the sprays wit K's by the truck load
Should've got out of my way you heard my clip shuffle
Now yall was

Captured by a scent
I think it's love potion
I see a future for us bby girl 
No joking
Hit me when you think you'll need to up your dosage
I'm by ya side

power 
Gotta make 'em pay by the hour, 'til you broke
City Girl ish, gotta let the world know
I'm a bad chick with a lace or a 'fro
She thick as fuh

straight out the Earth
My niggaz put in that work
Don’t get yo face put on a shirt
I’m from the trenches Wit fiends and Park I come for life if you snitch

chain tucked 
Bang what 
Yea aight I'm flamed up 

I'm hot now 
Rainbow haired Niggas is not now 
Bop town 
Hit em wit the pole
Blow his lights out

You

accomplish shit
I need you by my side
Ain't no competish
Long as you got my back like a HMO
And Don't play wit my heart
I won't play wit yo's
Hold it down baby

just hit a homerun on the first take
Grand slam shawty Ima knock it out the park
Nigga run up on me bitch you know I let it spark
21 Savage nigga grew up

don’t get drilled
Big nigga in the paint feel Shaquille
Hit em wit the Smith I feel like Will
They ain’t fuckin wit meech cuz i’m too real
Hottest nigga

Yuh, Sandhurst Drive was only the beginning
Shit, now I'm just rippin' and dippin' man
I ain't talking no linin
I'm talking when you hit the mic

the god I be lunchin)
Trap and I come from the trenches
Hang wit a couple of hitters (Hang wit a couple of hitters)
All of my niggas gorillas
You that I

High Speed

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

at you now, why you want to hang out?
I pull the hammer back
Strike wit` a cannon and blow your muthaf***in` back out
They blast but I`m still standin`

I ain't a game player
If a kid act foul wit me
He'll get shot
Down by three
Now that's a game changer look
I know I
Don't know why
I'm like this