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Stronger so I'm hit'n da road
I don't wonna leave,but If I stay you gone go
That's how G'z keep it spicy, lil tip on da low

working kid who won't surrender
Had to show em all my flows and then I'll play 'em like a fender
If you want it come and get it imma mix you like a blender

'm posted in the hood, I be focused on my business
Lil shawty said I'm good but I hit her if she a witness
Look, im the illest motherfucker
And she hella

kins
Actions I heard just coming out Your neck

Change the way I flip it
Stack ah dollar double tax
Posted by the dead end
Stepping in sum air max
Said

Guess Who's Back

Richie Rich

Seasoned Veteran

1996

Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part

Back from the LAnd
I am the man
With a million dollar plan
Say lil shorty
You see my life
Tired of eating
Ramon noodles
With some rice
I been so low

tricks off the track right by school
She takes a loss cos she don't wanna see her child lose 
So respect her, I'll pay up for the time used
And then she

niggas move a lil different
Before 2020
Nigga had a vison
I know it wasnt perfect
But he had ambition
He a real nigga so aint really listen
Matter fact he

the flower or drip
I could twist one from da mix
Pretty green bud & iy all my blood
Swear I could bun by da brick

Yo tengo marijauna
Psychedelic trippin
Third

Cuz God told me to get my hustle straight nigga that's my lil' homie
I'm a rock bottom, baby all the crackheads in my hood know
My other cousin crazy he

dying for shit
When I wake up yeah I grab on her titty then grab my blick
Stay on the low and then keep out the mix
I ain't killing niggas nah especially

than these niggas in the mix
I'ma catch it, I won't fetch it, hope these niggas get the message
I don't play around by my kin, I been
Countin' all my

don’t fit in or mix in with y’all
You flicking up pics in shit you get from the mall
Still tryna freak freak Nicki Minaj
Advil with the piece, I be

Just a lil bit drunk
Just enough to watch time, go by
Slower than us, opening up, soaking it in
Need to balance out the weed
And mix some vodka and gin

the play OK OK
I'm not Ina mix ima find my own lane
She want Louie, Chanel jus take my card and swipe I'll pay
She used to fuck with lames brand new birkin

'd rather be home, getting dome by my girl
Make it clap from the back, then we smoke till I have an attack
Take a lil puff and then hand it right back, damn

one year
This money spent, then it come back make it reappear
Guided by this faith, yeah instead of fear
I lost a brother, ain't another, who could take

Its alright we can take the time 
I want your body on top of mine (uh huh)
Lets dim these lights to a low shine 
(lets turn these light down a lil

Thinking back to a while ago
Middle school in cali
CD player batteries low
Burning CD's
With downloaded music
Off of tha Kazzaa
Before I became Dan F. Man
I

Pushing weights that you ain't never seen
Mrs Charles to you niggas
My fingers create a murder scene

I hold my legs up for him while he push inside of me

Dam she told me I would need her uuuh
Summa cum laude she was raised by a preacher yeah
Told me how he violated touched how he beat her uuuhh
If its him

the sunny days look at the weather
We take off like birds but we're losing our feathers
I fall by my guys then we're falling together
Enough with the deep

pridetalk, raised to have a manwalk
But by who’s standards? I’m re learning life
Issues with trust prevent me to open up
But when I do open up my words tend

wrapped in
Plastic in a dump truck
Fuck, only built Diadoras
I pull up with a bitch
They thought it was Rita Ora
My lil' head buster keep
His tool ringing