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You niggas be foxin
My niggas gone spot 'em
I swear that boy finished
(I swear that boy finished)

You're artificial
You niggas gone copy
You bitch she

don’t got the time to tell these motherfuckers what I think of ‘em 
I make it OD from the no seats to nosebleeds 
And proceeds keep my pro’ team

on waist, but tell 'em, "They don't want my problems now"
We gon' double back, jump out with straps, run down and pop 'em, slime

Ain't goin' for shit
I

oh
I'll get you home by a decent time
Wait, fuck yo' bed you can sleep in mine, yeah
Let's make it happen, girl, I need some time
Speakin' of time,

a step
Or maybe some pep
Boys I’m single 
And here to mingle 
Admit Chris cringles fake
For heaven sake 
It’s not Jesus birthday
 Just give up that cake

ride
If I need you by my side
Tell me baby, would you ride
Tell me baby, would you die
If I need you by my side
Tell me baby, would you ride (Oh, oh, oh)

(Just don't talk to me) (yeah)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (tell 'em, yeah, yeah)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (yeah)

Look me in my eyes and tell me what you see
I look up in the mirror, I see MVP
Got these haters mad, why they envy me
Tell 'em get up on your

doing good they try to do you bad

I won't let em I got too many that's depending on me
Birthdays I promise they used to pin it on me
Crazy they was

Arthur Ashe died from aids, no
That's murder, nigga

Murder
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell 'em it's
Murder
The sun rise then hide by grey

on the lurk and if I'm ya boy then god tell me why I feel so cursed
And I get down and pray and pray but it just don't work
And I'm comin' to you wit my pain

at me den
No trick daddy
Let her slip n slide on in
Big D.A.W.G.
That's just by appearance
Bump that
Tell ha what she wanna hear
Dip low grab toes
Drunk

Tell 'em squad only
Tell me what you know about that?
World in my palm, boss chick in my lap
Real ones with me on the race for the racks
Big dogs here,

'em squad only
Tell me what you know about that?
World in my palm, boss chick in my lap
Real ones with me on the race for the racks
Big dogs here, if

soulja boy tell'em inoccapodrates

stacks on deck (deck)
girls on deck (deck)
now dat im on arab on next
hong up my phone
and i cashed my check
now its

Doo Wop (That Thing)

Lauryn Hill

The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill

1998

in Philly, Penn
It's silly when girls sell their souls because it's in
Look at where you be in, hair weaves like Europeans
Fake nails done by

When 16 ain't enough

It's funny niggas, it's been on my mind lately
When 16 ain't enough, having a dope beat, dope idea
16 bars ain't enough!
How

way you spin it
Boy getting Lei-Ed by the time we finished
(Woah)

You alright, mate? I see you're in my nation
You can see a black cab in
The talons

ya boy got time
Red bottoms, earrings on, with no bra no pants
When that booty shake I loose control so please excuse my hands
When it come to that

Lazarus

Thi'sl

Rise

2014

high speed for life
You can tell it any way you like
Any story homie I was raised up by the Christ
Still dead man walking, Green Mile
Go and check my

Rican
My whip it ain't leased, I want it and buy it
Yeah, I do the most, with my nigga we close
By then when we go, I pullin' in front

Fou' hoe called,

Wait hold up, kill it
Motherfuckers always trying to guard me
I just wanna know if they ripping my routes off
You a lil boy, I can tell by the big

Let me know if you gon ride, tryna make it out alive baby
Tell the truth cuz you ain’t gotta lie
Is you staying by my side, is you staying, uh
Yeah yeah

Nicky Bomaye

Nick Grant

Dreamin' Out Loud

2018

on them hunnids, no they can't fuck my groove
Annie are you okay? Are you okay? I'm smooth
Just because I'm a player don't mean I play by the rules
Tell