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the world, fly you like Delta
Kinky or curled, girl be my Esmeralda
I'll give you pearls, just call me Tevye
Keeping the faith, Like Broccoli Rob
No matter

Child's Play

Ghostface Killah

Live in New York City

2006

Those were the days right there
Boston baked beans, girls come to school with mad candy
You know what I mean? You'd just come in school for half days

way to die quick
Stick on me, I'ma let it rip just like beyblade
Tryna flex on me, I'ma make sure this your last day

Think he hot, I'ma put him out

enough to even be curious
And we lose like every game, so every day I be furious
So, the spirit of a nigga had changed
To the point I had to reframe

the smoke as you soak in your lies
Lil' Rob lighting up the sky like Fourth Of July
I can't believe myself, how I could subdue and just deceive myself

said, basement smelled like Wiz is in town
I just flashed him a smile
One that would light up an arenas electricity wild
Keyless feature sent my car

of bitch/so 
Go suck a dick 
And die or get 
Chipped in a drive 
By /either way I 
Don’t give a fuck 
That’s why/ I fear no man just the almighty 
Thats high up

Smokin' all day in that same fuckin' outfit
I'm hearing talk, but I'm not with it
You can't drive your whip you just hop in it
Clean up yo couch boy, I

the trap spot
It's just some things you should know
You gotta live by the code
It's real when you stay on this road
Cuz I stay by the trap spot
I can't say

Dade County the home of the first 48
My ol' boy is a hustla he move that weight
My Lil cousin caught a stray the day lost my faith
I lost people that I

Niggas wanna be tough as hell, go get your money up
Remember I was tryna stack a ten, I just put a hundred up
I might tell Lil' KG to rob that nigga,

your accusations street hustling my occupation
And busting these rhymes on a daily cuz I love it
Ain't shaken by ya hating I just keep hustling above it

I'm killin' for mines, I ain't dyin' for shit
905 really rob for them bucks
I beat the pussy too good, first day we had Link
Now the bitch tryna cuddle

bad attitude, a red jacket, AK
A son of a gun
I gave a fuck since the first day
I'm a Ryda
Can't you tell by the black lokes?
An OG thug
Can't you tell

DNA, nigga flow unforgivable
Ha, and that's just me in a nutshell
I unallow those unwelcome, you're unapparent (ha)
It's undisputed I got you stuck

Revolver
And then I'm gonna call my clean up crew
They profesional moppers
And you can't get close to me, lil bitch
I'm surrounded by choppers
And if she get

down, doing bad

He was up, had to rob him

I remember dem days, downtown nigga starvin

Now Maybache frontyard, whenever I start it

Fuck all da Opps

broad day bait
One man escaped then we blammed up his mate
Straight all the bread I had to
Break for my bredrin's sake
All my niggas in the can
I just

is high
Adjacent by, the sound when the bass is pounding, i'm faded
Tryna drown out that other shit, down out and under shit
I just need a break

ingenious poetry?

Well thats the purpose of the trip today
I'm hoping that by the end, you will see there's a new day
See hope still lies on the other side

feel me
I gotta keep that glock on me, can't lil Tim me
Please stay by my side
Just tell me you love me if you not ready to die

If you my brother then I

to denying the
They be lying ah,
I be so up on my truthless and I'm so ruthless
Ferrari top down yeah I got like four of those
And my Ferrari so clean it got

Big Truck Driver

Mystikal

Tarantula

2001

for my riders big truck drivers
Even on a bad day everythin' clean but the ash-tray

I'm lookin' at you behind the wheel
Singin' this song, I'm a big

remember them days I used to rob
That's why I keep me a Glock, treat it like my bodyguard
I WhatsApp all my bitches, yeah, that mean they live too far