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shall be forsaken
And a new age has begun

Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence
Got outta bed every

Hip Hop

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

hear Craig Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet

deep, think this light-skinned bitch want to fuck with me
Lil' bitch got locks, she remind me of me, tell her pardon my playa, I'm keeping it G
And it's

won't forget that
Remember being down bad with my lil eighth
If you saw me then
Then I robbed you from yo lil pay
I can't fuck with niggas, cause they all

play for the jazz 
Bitch I’m bout my cash I need that money call me mr krabs 
He was lacking so my man got em yea ik u mad 
He was drilling but he got

was grey hoodies
For every nigga, every bitch said I can't or couldn't
Pussy, listen, better think 'bout what you sayin' to me
My lil' cousin 'nem in

right mind
So I'm hopin' that I can get some
Dope in my system by night time
So to make a lil' cash
I might wipe me a windshield or pump gas
Or take your

did it for me Soy mejor por decreto y esto no será un secreto como el amor de anuel y Karol g Así que suéltame el beat ah tríame la pista I’m money

Told my Papa he can rest
You ain't got to stress no more
I'ma keep your legacy goin'
I ain't Lil Tezz no more
You ain't got to tell me I'ma go
Don't

to put him in Undertake

Man, it's four up in the morning, got me here, I walk a ton
I'm the type of jit that pull up on your block, I get it all
Runnin'

I'm looking for a ho
Yeah I'm posted in the drop
On a nice amount of chrome
Boys got me wrong
I'm still king on the throne
Sponsored by the hood
So it's

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Women
That's a topic never understood
Does she like me does she not
Carrie Underwood
Cos I'm blown away
Even by words she says
In fact so blown

a flight from NY to LA
SB’s on my feet
Gold on my neck
Skate with my homies
We popping em decks
Painting on me like I’m Claude Monet
Pretty lil girl yeah we

that's why we taxin nigga
Paper I attract it Mr can no longer grind backwards witcha
Its pressure ain't gassing nigga just wait till I pass it nigga
Haters

the goal
They treated me like I was hoe
ATF at my door
Is Mr. Offset at home?
Momma told the nigga no
We really live by the code
Heavy choppers

the Yezzy's, KD's, Wheezy's, Coles and Drizzy's
Lil homie from a little city tryna be somebody
Sometimes I throw tantrums around passion on snare drums
Cuz I

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Keep that drake on me like Mr.OVO that new production
I be keeping it a stack this that new percussion
Lil bro died behind the wheel shit was deviating

a baddie
But I cost a lil' bit, I'm not the one to stunt wit
Keeping it sexy won't stop me from slapping a bitch
Watch your mouth, baby, you talking

me, knowing that we all just live in the same lil vicinity , I know where you live, I know where you go
So sick of these people not watching the words

All These Bandz

Tory Lanez

TrapStar Turnt PopStar

pants (Pants)
Slide with me, shawty, I'm just tryna flex (Skrrt)
Wanna pull up to the scene in that new big body (Body)
Bad lil' baby and she riding

that lil' nigga I can't miss
I go like that shooter in the six
I go crazy, swear I copped them bricks
Money on my own yea no assist
No assist huh
See me

to be gave
Mr make it happen, boy i'll do this shit by any means
Putting In that work, only if you could see behind the scenes
I seal the deal with a cup

Pimp Council

Too Short

Golden Grain

2002

I got a mortgage and my kids in a forest by the bridge
And I drives a Rolls Royce in a porridge with dem grills
So you understand I was tryna pay me

Yeah, man, you know I do too motherfuckin' much, I'm Mr. Go Too Far
They might try to come and supersede me after all this shit I'm talkin'
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