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attitude well imma be gone skipping
Finger in your pussy stuck by my pinky ring
She's using me but I don't mind the freaky things
She a freaky type of hoe,

never really ready
Y’all ain’t ready
You never really ready
This is home alone five
And I’m deep up in your drive way
I still remember when you looked

and kept my day ones by my side
Save me from all this fake love I been traumatized
We been talking about it
I don't know if you honest
Gave you trust and you

my head, and let
The real things pass me by?

I gotta look at the big picture
I'm lucky to be standing here with ya
Ain't no way that I can

pumping with clashes.
I bring up my good days,
I maimed them in all ways;
It’s simpler to set hand,
When eyes closed with a black band.
But it’s not a big

when you us, you buy more
I done seen it all
Big money, pretty women, and fancy cars
I was born to ball
Had to shoot for the moon so I could land in

I've definitely got a gun, I've definitely got a gun,
It's big and it's real and it'll make you want to run
Messing with my gun would be

all right, stuck in my ways
Forever, I'm on my grind this ain't no phase
Don't come around here with that BS you persuade
The world say I'm out my mind,

Riding with my homies in the big big city
Got the big bad wolf on big black back  
 
Back on the pedestal
I´ve been parking the skeletons 
Close

Hey look at me in my lifted truck
I’m gonna run you over I dont give a fuck
Driving right past you going 25 over
Oh you’re in my way let me give your

Margaret thatcher lives in ronald reagan's underpants
She's been there for eight years cooking up her plan
To make the uk like big brother usa
Where

Big backwood full of 'za
You can smell it from afar
Shawty never seen a star
So she look at me in awe
Big drip on me when I'm hopping out the car

to love myself more than my friends
I had to plan out how I was gone win
Couldn't depend on nobody to get it
I did it all by myself in the end
I don't got

the block
Go hard like we animals
You know what's up
Welcome to the capital
We got the sauce
And we taking this shit international
Big shots na we be

Private Party

Cuban Link

Chain Reaction

2005

freaky mami drop it like it's hot right now

yeah, it's ya boy Cuban, Big Menz, y'all know what it is
it's a Private Party,
ain't no party like

she sloppy, ungodly
They say that I'm a prodigy
I think I just got the right degree like artillery
She coming over and she slide right next to me
All

skipper
Bring K's in by the boat load, straight from China
Static with the Jug and Liquor

Won't be minor
See them bullets flip like Twist flows
Doin'

really up my faith, I can't cop out
God said tribulation's comin', I ain't opt out
Holy spirit right by my side, we gon' pop out
If we ain't talkin' bout

Yeah
Started in the kitchen
Watchin' Good Times and What's Happening and all that good shit
Eatin' oatmeal, shoutout you Zion Zamir, that's right

lose
Sight and lose focus and if I had to honest
Right here in this moment
I fucked the world
You prolly got caught gropin'
And this za in my blunt, way

gotta move with the right hand clutchin
Bring it back B she's got it back bustin 
Fresh so clean wid the shine no rustin 
Chillin back stage with

sick tires slick thousand foot pounds
They ain't catching me
I'm feeling too allusive see
Illuminated LED's Blinding all my enemies
Hitting donuts right

the roads of the unknown charted
Ive been departed
Been lost and i found me a way so i get to the stardom
Place bombarded
Hear the bang and the swang

nowadays
They sound the same
You stay underground
I'm on the top
So get out the way (so get out the way)
I don't pass
I go for the lay
I showed her my music,