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and the pain, at no cost, through gains
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas, uhh
Lil bro I know its hard 7 years and now a break up

Rush

Pacewon

Won

2002

of my plan is get this bad bitch
to fuck the President, give that man the package
Next I'll fix up a chemical mixture (huh)
to get the armed forces out

Long Winding Road

Jin

100 Grand Jin

Or stayin at relatives well get a place of our own
And even though the feelin was good
Don't get it twisted naw money we still in the hood
Now a years gone by

1-800-fuck-this-shit
Seven years old in my heart
So I'm stayin' gold but when I fuckin' go
Lucifer will probably have my soul
It's hot down there, fuck that
Bitch I'm

behind bars
A warrior, my story defined by my scars
Seven thirty verbal, my word work circle
You a jerk, fool
I burn you like your birdds do

Let me hold

faced, she too shady
I don’t care, yeah, don’t, no, I don’t care
Yeah looney gang deep in here, yeah
7th street deep in here, yeah
I'ma take off this year

dancing kinda dirty 
You do 10K a year and I do that by 7:30
Views views. Every time I move see me in the news
Solo Squad it is the crew, like the mafia we

Uh, hmm
Skate off
Ayy
Snipers out
Ski

Yeah
I told her you ain't gotta worry 'bout us
T-House for a month (yeah)
Seven pounds and it's

I Need an Eighth

Miami

Collection of Dope

need an eighth of sticky gooey
And when I get this eighth I'm blowin' with the Louie
Help me out

Seven a.m. in the mornin' and the monkey's at my

Sally
By the seashores, I sold shells to the catties (who did it?)
Me and akh done it twice, we're pending on a triple (verb)
Xrp, we're tryna let

been 7th grade then
Way back in auntie's basement
Way back when I was anxious
Way back catching cases (Right)
Legal fees got me workin' hard
Tryna pay

Smoke weed, I hate fears, I shake spears
I know pain from cuts and bruises when you lose, I can relate tears
I haven't seen my father
For seven