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Joe Frazier
Lil bro got the plug
For a lil paper
Like paper route business
I keep it Playa

Everything in life
Come w a price
You my dawg
I share

Prosper

Dave East

P2

2018

who you fuckin' with, you can't suck it, baby, just swallow it
Prosper, "P" for the pussy been gettin' thrown at me
"R" for the Rollie that Nas got

Don't care if they leave
I ain't got a reason
Remember they didn't wanna keep me
It was never your sweet dreams
I had some big dreams
But they 'gon tell

still be lookin 
Got me trippen 
Throwin allat ass 
Keep it player with me 
Or lil bitch we not gone last What's yo problem 
What is yo problem
Fix it i'm

the pickup, yeah, he ain't getting up
If he try to act tough, guttas gon' flip him up
They come in there asking them questions, just keep your lips shut
Make

certified SRT, get it goin'
This a new car but this bitch keep it goin'
I buy the Tesla, I act like it's stolen
(Skrrt)
Buy me the Rollie just so I can own it

mother, motherfucker
Niggas know my name, did I stutter?
Niggas know me, man, I keep it one hunna
I'm a stunna, Hood by Air for the summer
Toast to the Gods

dreams really come true

See I want a shout out 
Like I made it already made it
I aint Cardi or Nicki 
But like Boosie I'll fade it
I respect them all 
But

it a buck I keep a bean
You hand me a cup and I pour up some lean
Lil bro you done you think its a dream
You hit the gas and you dip out the scene
Lil

Made it out the gutta there is no limitation
Never let get crazy girl ruin your reputation 
No amount of money should come between you and your friends

Black trench in the rain
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Wake me up it's like six I'm in pain
My brain keep on going I'm going insane
You think that I'm playin'
Till

Keep two niggas shoot
Keep the crew, no extras
Got a cool confession
Lost my mind long time ago, it's time I see the ledge
I can't count the bodies that

Let me teach
I, need to preach 
I know, that I'm only 24
But I, spit it cold
Feeling soreness, in my throat
Puffing smoke, blowing O's by the porch

it's over
400 dollar pop hell naw this
Ain't no regular soda (Hell naw)
I'm tryna keep the feds
Hidden from my operation (Goddam)
Talking on the phone

Bitches Ain't S**t

Snoop Dogg

Crunk Juice

2004

my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (05 bitch)
Big Nate long beach we'll keep Lil' Jon tight beat so come on let's ride

or me, it's gon' be you
It's crazy how your closest killer right in front of you
Ain't never gon' get caught lackin', gotta keep the tool
I'm never gon'

the stage we gon' be tearing up the city
You a lil' rookie and I'm Kobe with the midi
Be yourself, always keep it 150
Put your pride to the side, put your

keeps it classy when he's with me
Had me hitting high notes like Mrs. Whitney
Or should I say Brittney
He probably in Givenchy or something
Make a nigga

on the wrist I guess it's perfect timing
Pop out fresh as fuck like Boosie wipe me down
If you ain't talking bout cash then move around
Run with some heathens

goals
You would think it was Election Day
Cause all my Bros gotta keep a poll
Been thru things
That was hard to live with
I had to start
From the line

cause sosa don’t be snitchin’
But big homie
Always told me
If you ever one of them internet foo’s
I gotta murk ya’
Cuz it ain’t worth to
Have a lil bitch

you hear my car, it say, "Rawr" (skrrt)
These niggas playin' games like blackjack
Told lil' boy, he got rack, racks, bloodhounds in the Hellcat

hate to hold you back when you tryna move forward
Truth hurt but that don't make me question loyalty
At least you keep it real
If you want me by your

Haha
Okay, Yeah
Fatboy Productions

Keep that blade by my waste yeah
If you talkin' meet yo face
Got that toolie by my waste
Pussy boy is a disgrace