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Look, Imma tell you bout my life
Imma tell you about my life
What's wrong in it, what's right
That long linen I tried to
Fight but then I died
I

I make 'em bounce
I make 'em bounce
I make 'em bounce
I make 'em bounce

Look
Why do I gotta repeat myself?
They all want me to defeat myself
Guess

just gonna stay by myself

(No)
You gon slide? (No)
You gon ride? (No)
Ride or die? (No)
Who you find?
(No one, no one)
Really? No one?
Boy you fuckin

I'm a G

Lil Wayne

Port of Miami

2006

me
Yeah and I'ma G you don't know a motherfuckin' thing bout me
I tell u one motherfuckin' thing bout me bitch I got so much money on me uh

I'm

Attackin shit without a doubt 
Cause I was raised by gorillas. Know what’s that’s about

[100PackPablo Verse]

Set the play up on a opp. Them pills got em

Wow. [Remix]

Tyga

Wow.

Said she tired of lil' money, need a big boy
Pull up 20 inch blades like I'm Lil Troy
Now it's everybody flockin', need a decoy
Shawty mixing up

She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if it's real by the label
We had TV, but we didn't have cable
Now I'm richer than all of my

Asap, ch ching, and this is for my niggas
High
Who be fucking with them bitches for real
Wha?

I say fuck 'em dog, fuck 'em dog
Cause I don’t need

Project the reason you can't book a show
Nigga we the reason you can't go to the store
ATG too legit to go switch for hoe
Tell that boy to quit rappin' he

Seven Rings

Future

Evol

2016

Yeah, I told 'em
I told 'em if it's a problem, say it's a problem
I told you off the top that I was solid
I told you we get money, 'bout to peel

Time will tell but what yo' wrist Cost
I'm blasting bitch so fuck that lift Off
Aye fuck no bitch ion' need no tip Off
That boy he crissy, criss-cross

on the spot
Got the kids goin' wild like I'm sellin' ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm sellin' ice cream (cream)
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely

nobody's help
Ya'll don't get no credit, bitch
I did it by myself
Now they all be gunnin' for the kid
I wish 'em well
They pray that I'ma fail, tell them

nobody's help
Ya'll don't get no credit, bitch, I did it by myself
Now they all be gunnin' for the kid, I wish 'em well
They pray that I'ma fail, tell them

Rise

Public Enemy

Rebirth of a Nation

2006

Yeah that's right Chuck man, that's what you gotta do
You got to tell 'em JUST LIKE THAT, you know what I'm sayin'?
Cause yo, man let me tell you

the second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve'em of they aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell'em
"Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"
Go

Tell em' I don't dance I'm a real life playboy
Had a little freak off Playboy
Had to turn her out cause she was real life gay boy
She don't ever hear

Imma boutta take a step back
I jump from the line
I make my shots
Turn this a round
Put a bitch in the ground
AHH
Don't mind don't mind
Tell em all

to me
We put our glasses to the sky, cause we made it out
When you see me ride by, I'm in a glass house
Tell my momma her lil boy be the man now
Got'em

I Be on My Grind

Yukmouth

The Tonite Show

2014

a whole round of Kush all out of dimes
Niggas ain't looking for the hood good smokes
Tell them hoes that I'm on the east side
Tell them hoes that I'm

Diamonds on me hit like Floyd Mayweather
Don been through the worst but was taught to do better
Cop birds by the two watch em flock with no feathers

whole team tryna run a check up yeah
They tell me don't turn up for checks
They say that it's selling my soul
I tell em go check on my turn up
I burn up

me now by the mistletoe
Demon slayer just like Nezuko
He wanted beef now that boy vegetable
Make that bitch weak when I tell her no
It's racks

you feel like a lost boy (lost)
Are you worried bout the cost boy (tell me)
I can tell by your talk boy (uh uh uh)
You're a soldier, not the boss boy