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be wishy washy
It’s a shame what a nigga’ll do for what’s in your pockets
I feel sorry for the nigga who rob me
Cause I ain’t got it
But if the nigga

Why must you say those things? What are you thinking?
Keep your feelings inside, wait 'til no one's around
I can see this is no good, all you talk

With that said well lets gets to that advise i was speaking
First off
Sever any ties with the devious
Leaches
Those never by your side when they needed

moving proper 

All I hang around Zoes and shottas 

Too many Zoes

I don’t know who shot ya 

I don’t know who rob ya 

I don’t know who got ya 

Idk nada

Unify (Callout Hook #1)

Slick Rick

Unify

1998

it by my lonely now I'm the big homie

But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with

White Girl

Juvenile

Project English [Clean]

2001

low ki's
Man who got um? we got that white girl
And wigga talk about uh price to make it right for you
And if you like that alright then we got what

check my ego
Neo, need mo', Rob Dinero Packin' Pacino See the tv
Screens, catch me on 'em, with a bad Madonna
Like I'm Aubrey Graham, get to know who I am

(oh no)
Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh
I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, baby
I'm gon' make your dreams come, baby
Ayy, you the one who

the lil boy bar up
Talk out his neck put him up real far up
Throw him in a hole might as well pull a tarp up
Told her get out bitch that mean you too
Tell

you?
Imma tough lil pain killer shut the fuck up and listen to my brother
Who the fuck are you?
See my self in the mirror, One day imma make through all

shit in the middle of night
Bitch you look like a lick so I'm taking a bite
Have your ass singing like Brian McKnight
Ain't gone talk when I see you lil

and materialism
And hyper capitalism of western societies
In the aspect of the light it is best to evade and avoid those teachers
Who delights in pointing out evil

wanna fuck if it's digital
50 hoes around me invented those
I got too many freaks give me 10 to go
I can't fuck wit lil bruh if he skeptical
Everything

with this damn shit
I be a loud mouth nigga I ain't gone quit
And every time I talk addictions I'ma fucking hit
And lil shawty gone rob me till she

getting bodied by a special ed
Yeah I'm screaming L O L, Lil dumb nigga
You know I do this shit for fun nigga
It's a real shame you my son nigga
You a punk

loving yourself
Niggas try to rob a bitch for her self worth and her mental health
Know a few bum ass niggas who fuck bitches cuff bitches just to sleep

Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby
(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)
And I'll make my bitch talk

Cfn you up in this shit boy, fuck who you can't with, this that gang shit
Get your brains flaky, get it right, go to the
Who the fuck is y'all?

I need a bag today
Tell Pablo to pass the plate
Who the fuck ima rob Today
Which opp ima spot today
Which thot ima smash today
Who copied my style

need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You

Who's Ya Daddy

Juvenile

Reality Check

2006

lil' mamma mia and you already know
Who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy, hoe?
You my lil' mamma mia and you already know
Who's ya daddy, who's

times and fucked everybody's bitch twice
Mother fuckers talk about it but i live that pimp life
I got pimp blood which is pumped by the beat
I drop this

sent me
Don't get in my space, I don't like those who contest me

I'm Lil Saint
Illustrating with the art but I don't paint
Day by day
Deciding to go

rob ya
I told you to be careful of your karma
Cuz what goes around come around like nascar
I'm the best nigga you had by far
I bright light to yo nights