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street, and shit, you knew what I was on
And while that nigga out and gone, shit, you was loungin' in my home
Shit, I even let you meet my mama and y'all

Free 'lil villain out the cell 
The police keep trying to indict us
This a SRT, I whip that bitch just like a monster truck (yeah)

Huh, wars in

to the grave
Shawty wanna fuck
Told me she a huge fan
And she got a couple friends
Four bad lil things
I'm a little faded
Little turnt by the end
Lil nigga in

check on me 
I got a couple niggas and they gone keep hating on me
I'm in these streets nigga and I be by myself
You catch me dead or alive imma be by

hussle on
Don't think you plugged me in so, just leave me alone 
Know I keep extendo, you won't make it home
Westside Bloomington, 11th street I put it

hussle on
Don't think you plugged me in so, just leave me alone 
Know I keep extendo, you won't make it home
Westside Bloomington, 11th street I put it

the street life 
Them feds come out at night 
Lil boy you better beat the street lights 
Pull out her hair and get it fixed do lil shawty a favor 
Dont hit my

do me
Same, vice versa, you know what I'm saying

It don't never end how we meet
I'm that same lil' nigga, right there from the street
I done said so

trying to figure out if you feel me too
We could hit the streets we could pull a move
We could watch a movie we could cool it too
I ain't hard to please

bring the heat n keep going nobody can stop him
Put on a show when I find out they watching
Boy all of the money you got in ya pockets
I hit the bank

(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Ayy

Ayy lil' Instagram ho, how much you fuckin' for? (And some head)
After me, go in that room and show some love

Family Tree

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my

and Mr. Shadow.... aka the Mayhem Click
And we're talking about rumors
Now Lil' Rob we understand you have an album out called The Crazy Life
Can you tell

I hit the meat out your taco
I’m in the street like a pothole
Tryna compete with my vatos
I bring the heat make it hot out
Taking my shot, aim like

life, I pray to god before I even sleep at night 

(At night)

Demons out to fight, so all my niggas they keep poles by they waist 


I know you feel

die by the sword
And I keep me a iron u betta keep urs
Gotta keep me a pistol when I'm on tour
On the way to the top no detours
What won't kill me you

Cocaine

Twista

The Perfect Storm

2010

Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try

[Funkmaster Flex]
Now! We're gonna do it Lil' Kim Style
Shout to Hillary, D-Roc, Brooklyn, Lil' Cease, Junior M.A.F.I.A.

[Lil' Kim]
Yeah, uh
You put

No coming back, lil' bitch, no, he can't do it better
I rocked out with my Glock, make sure we ate together
You gave my dawg some brain , you had

She like to hustle
She like to grind
She like to stack
She like to shine
She call me daddy
She my lil mama
And Lil mama know that daddy keep it comin

Since the paper been coming in I been cutting off the loads
Watch how you move around me I got it tucked one me
I usually keep the peace but niggas tryna

tell that you ain't a street nigga
Keep it real keep it g
Yea

Look, Uhh
I know niggas doing time tryna press rewind
His lil homie was a rat had him

tell that you ain't a street ni-a
Keep it real keep it g
Yea

Look, Uhh
I know ni-as doing time tryna press rewind
His lil homie was a rat had him

closest friends
Ambition past the streets that's when I really had to focus in
A way out wasn't real we could've never ever pictured this
Santa can you pay