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Nigga, goop in my wood and he smoking too good
You K-O-B-K, get the fuck out my hood
3.5 in my blunt, you know its a wood

She a freak, lil' hoe, lil

How you wanna do it
How you wanna get it
I'm off that huh
Outta my mind
Can't even talk 
Can't even walk
Bad lil thing
But she ain't mine
But for

the proof
They like to talk I don't hear a threat
Dig in her deep grab her by the neck
Like it's fresh out the pool
It be drippin' wet
Told her run that shit

That's right mothafuckas
Knightowl's back with some of that violent shit
With my boy Lil' One up in this mothafuckin house
Chris Gun up in this

on bitch clap it with me
Oh I'm sick of licking me shitty
The same beat makes my ears Enjoying the White noise in this Hard 808 sound makes it More Outchy

Top of the Line

M.O.P.

To the Death

1994

put it on DAT like dat
This is the best son, there's no suggestion
Is M.O.P. in the motherfuckin house? (No question!)
Rappers be singin it but don't

plate
Take her to McDonald’s
I ain’t going on a date
I’m on it lil nigga
Can’t you see it in my face
We on it
We on it
Money hungry
We want it
It was me

exotic while I'm out in public
Lil nigga what you gone do for that money
I want the OG nigga not the bubba
It's a drake but it's still a cutter
The 50

I get money lil bitch
What the fuck is you talkin bout

Nah it dont make no sense
But I been poppin ever since
I'm on a mission heaven sent
I need

In my hood I'm a legend nigga ain't no tellin' (let's get it)
What we doing for the paper, all my niggas felons
They can't get it like we get it so

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Versace versace sirchie sirchie 
Hottest in

I done told y’all lil peweee niggas mane quit fucking playin wit me
Don’t let this baby face fool you 
I ain’t stepping aside or side stepping for no

Feds tryna chase they can’t keep up in the rain
Ima go insane
Uh,
Dude think he wildin he about to get tamed
Keep the buss down better value when it’s

Dead faces on me but I don't wear no Ed Hardy
Only time that lil' ho see a ring if she meet Jeff Hardy
I run with Crips, they probably won't even walk

that pothole!
Me I’m on that 'Zant bottle store bout
To blow like I’don’t know shit!
And I done got robbed before but not no more
Glocks stashed in

leave by twelve
Go get some head from this bit from the project
That's my lil business
Why you worried about it.
You see them dimples on her back
You

can learn about my future 









It all worked out cause my grandma wanna vacay 

She say we going to Florida in my head I said “no way” 

So I call

but I ain' change on nobody
Showed me why that I cut ties and don't confined in nobody
No
I keep that glizzy on my body case' a lil nigga try me
'Cause

'em all how to fly, yeah
You niggas square, divide 'em by pi
Yeah, rollin' 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (brrah, brrah)
Your lil' homie

Neefers aye
Like I said before cause Nate wasn't recording
Sitting in this hoe watching Rob play the game
Aye look
Smooth steppa baby feeling like

Where i’m hangin
No boy, cannot rob me
Them boys know i’m crazy
I’m loco, i’m crazy
No boy, cannot stop me
With a chain that be dangling
I’m runnin’

the mauthafucking coop (Skrr Skrr)
I-95 flood the Mazda make it zoom..
Hanging out the window AR blow his tires loose (Fa, Fa)
I-95 drive over in a pool
I-95 lil

bags like a no look pass
Plenty pretty girls try to play me in the past
Young skinny nigga putting pressure on the ave
Nonbraking nigga putting pressure

to hand over the nation to them in future we thought they were trained to protect us but it looks like they were trained to murder us They ask us to go