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and respected
Disrespect, you need detectives
Nigga ain't no question
I'm toting my Smith and Wesson
This bitch hold 30
My standing clip that's extra
Real young

And cream all on herself When lifted this crimp and he'll be taking your last breath I call to infatuated by my ways I'm a thug not a lover but the troubles

Before you

Real niggas said I was cool, now I got you

The envy me cause I'm wit you

You floss too much

Turn niggas out, one touch

For you, my guns

Don't settle for no hoe ass
Nigga take this as
Far as you can go now with it
What you really need is a
Thug in these streets
The same in these sheets

Boi!

Young Problemz

Da Problem (How's My Rapping?)

2009

boys are ?
Gotta stay on me

It's the chico!
Your problem's gang homie

Catch me at the club
Girls show me love
Boys dap me hugs
Haters need

Assumptions

Dizzy Wright

SmokeOut Conversations

2012

everybody else, living in this world with no help
No guidance, no self-love, until I met drugs
Gangstas being imitated, by internet thugs, Shrugs
No hugs,

i love your faces, got real vintage band tees still hate your dances
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眉と鼻を繋ぐ線を倣って描いた顔  why did u make me feel so young?

pretend I'm in control of this mess

By inflating my ego, puffing my chest
I see my weakness, and need to show strength
Or what we think strong is
Because

I listen to Thug way too much I'm saying slatt and shit
White people wiping they nose, you know what it means bitch
I doubt it, now all the lines

never oh never again
I cant give up oh no
Ima grind on my grind on my grind agin
Damn its been so long
Since real love was really felt
Late nights im

just feels so damn unlucky
No hate, my pride ain't ugly
Black love is a threat to the opposing
See the drugs and the so called thugs
Just know that

I like to touch, I like to hump, I love making you come
Unlike just anyone, so come over hun
Give me the bun, you need a thug, like me uhuh
I know

niggaz offset
Too much drip these niggaz upset
They gon hate the shit i do next
Want a mil but still touchin a grand
I need the bread in my hand
Like cable

you lonely
Hope for love mail
A thugs tail
My life pitch it like drug sale
Streets leave it
And I'm spitting cuz the game needs it
All these fake fucks

my face calling me a liar
You need some restraint before you set this shit on fire
Your asking for passwords cause you don't trust my words
It was

Same damn time
I would try and write rhymes
It would get me by
Had a lot on my chest

My mom got mental issues
My father?
Stuck in hospital bed

And we

a long-ass time ago, he died, pow right in the kisser)
You an internet thug I'm in the real trenches 
(You just pop it on the 'Gram, you weird ass nigga, pow

Yeah, never been told, never been told

I started hangin' with my older cousin
Now my family callin' me a thug
But he the one that show me love
So he

a pick-six, ayy
Them niggas cool, but I ain't in they face, lil' bitch, I ain't friendly, ayy
Niggas say they love you, but for real, that shit be envy
Ayy,

too
My eyes full of tears
We didn’t get along 
Back when I was young
Back when I was dumb
Trying be a thug but you still showed love

(Chorus)
Alone

What else am I supposed to do
Level up level up for the young pass through
Radiate like the sun I'm the young Heru
The real super man, the real super

don't you get this shit twisted
Cause we got central air
Everybody is depressed in need
Some of mental care
But never been in prison when someone
You love

Do Me

Ray Luv

A Prince in Exile

six TV's, blowin cannabis ( ? )
Thugs dream about power but rarely they ever see it

[ CHORUS ]

You know
Just me, nigga
Represent me
Supported by me

cus I ain't wanna cuff u
Too focused on money lil baby cant love u

Trap spot poppin come get u a bundle

Niggas be mad tryn fuck up my motion
Say dat