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again and make some Benjemins
My brother said the last few slapped like Smith did
But if I don't love it, why should I make that my image
And backtrack

of the world
If it mean that you'd see me shining
I'm climbing (Climbing)
For you
I treat this like an island
Gather with everyone that I love
Try to give them

City Product
You Already Know How I'm Rocking
This just a song for all them cities and all the people that's in poverty
That's really dealing with

trash love baby lets get hitched
You're playing Eva Mendes and I'm Will Smith
Yeah, yeah I don't need to mention that I love you 'cause you know it
But I

Perfect Match

Cella Dwellas

Realms 'N Reality

1996

you)
Here's my number (true) call me at the crib at 2

[Chorus]

Hey yo, tell me what went wrong to make me write this song
Used to have it going

of the ghetto 
Man 
I love my environment
& it money over everything 
By the way 
& Money over bitches 
Till my dying days 



EVXGA VERSE 


Let the microphone

have to get
Did you hear
The government trynna throw all my people in to camps again
It looks like to me their core is rotten like an old granny smith
If

An animal when you come to my sector
A devil spawn, feared by the rector
You'll never see me coming like I'm a spectre
Or maybe 'cause I'm short, I'm 5'2

Let me start by saying that I love music
I'm cursed like a witch flying on a broomstick
I ain't playing no acoustic I'm about to lose it
Devour

They never love you till you die or end in all shame
I've been balling like ball games or bald fades
Since we're speaking on bald fades & ball games

fucking love to take out the trash
Call me the garbage man
You're all garbage, man
I feed on good rappers and right now i'm starving, man
Get in the RV,

How every one of my friends would actually sob and listen to my songs, huh
That's what it takes for them to notice me
I'm so below, the coldest degree,

tour

Foreigns foreigns foreigns
I love head but it get borin

I’m like forreally dead
Lil nigga you just snoring

Let you think bout what I said

Tongue as my sword and my form is deadly 
Diasho heavy both swords are ready
That lyrical kenjutsu don't let the pen hit you
You brought some friends

hiding from me for a long time
Light a J don't want to feel this song cry
Can’t Knock the Hustle
Let the I oughtas (Aorta) in my heart thrive
I hid behind

Do you love me do you love me not
You is fucking thot
Fucking with the Others opps
We got all the crops
Maybe imma let her go
Shi you better not
For

games call me the king
Ballin like James yeap diggin it
Bix on the side like JR Smith
Shoot after shoot all 3's in
You don't know the story its behind

bitch chose me among the billions
Millions might turn me in a genius
Not the Will Smith kind, more like a Phineas
We finne be silent
Bitch tonight we

Mouth closed shut (Shut)
Been ducking all his bluffs (Bluffs)
I guess the baby boy's on his way to growin' up
(You get it though)
I'm being guided by

[Intro]
I love this song
Give it to me
Tre David
DcM

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't really got much to do so I'm tryna get high
I don't got much to do so I

all 3's in
You don't know the story its behind the scene
We came from the streets by any means
Robbin is necessarily so give me that watch mothafucka