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But we're living and chow bad brods
Mothercity got me feeling myself San
What I scrible
kid is smooth like soft serve
Mmino phodileng
Get that ice

Oh shit
Let's get it on hoe
Woo!
Cmon!
It is mother-fucking-time hoe
They say the good die young, I haven’t died yet
Imma bad motherfucker straight

don't do it for the fame, I don't want me a plaque
I'm just here to spread the story and shit, that's that
Uh
As I trade for a jack, I ain't down bad
Out

gave me juice
Its onw milli
I know my name be ringing

These bitches heard
I've been bussing
They left you for my money
They ain't want no normal
These

bringin it in by the fleet load
Unorthodox there aint no box for me I adapt to beats flows random like the lottery
Ayo they love the kid she want a lot

God that's all You
Yeah
But what about the bad though?
I still ain't left the shallows yet, I'm a tadpole
I got sin, I agree with You
Book of James

up
Blessed by the lessons
Like when me and CHAD would split a bottle of Bombay to make a bad day better
On this cash chase everyday, can't let up

stay alone
So I won't ask what you think
'Cause I'm scared it'll hurt you too
The greater good ain't got shit on you
Spoken like a real life savior

One side victorious but shit still ain’t getting better
Children dead, bloodshed, rinse it off, then repeat
Wake up to bad news, nothing new, go

If I were to die today, what the fuck would you say?
That it wasn't a surprise given all my history?
I've got my grave staying on my brain every

can just go when I’m ready
Give me good sex and spaghetti
Make sure my checks come steady 
We ain’t got time to be petty 
Be my Kesha from belly
We gone

through this line, I need every dime
I need every dollar, niggas think I'm green
I've been solving problems, it was me and Bean
We was on a tour, had to do

got my eyes rolled back
I've had enough, drunk in-love, had too much
Sunsets by the Hollywood sign
Maybe you can last a lifetime
Not from trailer parks,

your ride or die

The time moved by fast, it's really been 5 years
Seems like yesterday we were drowning in our fears
But we got through it, dam that

The Big Noise from Winnetka

Bob Crosby Orchestra

Hits of '38

1993

chicken shit in to chicken salad. 
Make no mistake about it, eggs will be laid tonight! 
Ain't that right girls? Oh, my girls. 
My three favorite

Cause see the things that we been seeing aren't really what they seem 
They got a lot of hidden layers covering what they really mean 
It makes us think

thought was involved 
It's some love you've never seen I've been dropping the ball
We do our own thing fuck the outside noise 
You know these niggas really

bad batch (mm-hmm)
Can't give us 'freedom cause we had that, we need money trees
We need equity, we need property, feel me?

(Yeah, yeah) we demand

in that bar
Whether it's a new place – or the same old spot – I've seen you at thus far
Mr. Postman Mr Postman do you feel dated
Ordering online makes

wanna erase
That part of my life, god it was such a disgrace

I've been keeping it quiet, got me feeling like I'm mental
The only way I could speak is

erase
That part of my life, god it was such a disgrace
I've been keepin it quiet, got me feeling like I'm mental
The only way I could speak is through

Recollections of my past that i tried to gas
But analyzed at last
Been a bad few years, some tears, lots of bash
Gashes healed up by thought, no hash

(That's Chucks)

I heard she was a good girl, woman of substance
Don't know how you got me and all my trust in reluctance
I mean love in

niggas fake, ya'll animated
This ain't no Mike WiLL's Made-It
This the new generation
Trap house, that's my location
She good, she don't need vibrations