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treat this like its nothing
Oh no, woahhh
By the way and the name's Brando, oh
And I know that I'm the ONLY ONE you know
And I know that I'm the ONLY ONE

Take soft white and turn it into tan hard
That shit is chemistry
At least a form of science
I was raised by the wolves
But the dogs my alliance
My

Shorty stay on top of it
Suck that shit
Talk to it
Slap it on your face, do all that shit
And when I nut, girl, swallow it
Beast
In the mornings when I

I
Can have some summer fun
I'm talking bout the Vs
Bitches see the sunshine
Keep a couple lookouts
Just to see the one time
We hustle in the morning

Gangsta

Fat Joe

Loyalty [Clean]

2002

into O's, pounds to bricks
On the strip pimpin hoes on some goldie s***
I'ma gangsta by destiny, OG's selected me
I earned my spot, my whole team

2021 Rap Up
Talk to 'em, Tommy
You know every year, at the top of the year, it's my time
Y'all be waitin' for me to talk reckless
Respectfully,

morning rep
Treat they ass like this is MK, break off your fucking neck
Ain't nobody telling me nothing, I know I'm fucking next
They thinking I can't rap,

we're G.O.D.s no more
Too much GMOs, phosphates, no organics
I'm standing on four angles of born static
Protons and photons spraying, volcanic
Stolen

nigga heading to the top
Step by step we climbing the ladder 
Don't take L if it does not matter
We roll low key with a big big stepper 
We always up till

to Donnybrook Fair

To buy me fine ribbons, tie them up in my hair

He offered to marry and to stay by my side

But then in the morning he sailed with the tide

thighs, pretty eyes caught me by surprise
didn't I meet you before last time I was high I got
my gators on it's 3 o'clock and the haters gone so
tell the dj

this
Slick talk, better have the bing on you (pussy)
Walk up, drive-by, spin on him (skrrt)
Fuck all the opps, I'ma kill all of 'em (come here)
Opp

Don't Think I Don't Love You

George Jones

I'm a People

1966

that's moved to the middle of the block
And we're at the top of the town and don't you think we're not
For we got love and happiness people envy us you see

Here With Me

Shyne

Godfather Buried Alive

2004

[Shyne]
P-O, nothing more to it
I'm gully, what, I've really been through it
From the stoupe to the coup and anything in between
I carry a sleet

beware of my boy Coco
Oh oh chipped up rappers you better get Maaco
Oh double mindset McGwire ,Canseco Oakland A's
Ok k.o. knockout for the day by night

Don't call my phone for no reason, early in the Morning
Don't wanna talk, leave me alone, I rather count the ceilings
Jolly season round me but I ain't

I ever did was try to make you smile
It's 2 o'clock in the morning
It's 2 o'clock in the morning
Got me driving two hours just to see my shawty

to top 

faith 

phone won't ring when you sit by it waiting
toast don't pop when you're watching the clock
we could be waiting on a sign
until the end

Baby it’s seven in the morning
I’ve never really seen the sun so bright in December
Silver bells by the palm trees yeah
And something ‘bout the music

Blackman

RaRa

Us or Else

2016

Black man, drop top
There go the cops
There go the cops
There go the cops
Is it because of my people?
Is it because of my sneakers?
Is it

for we, my crews got that swing
Botta-Bing Botta-Boom, we on that supersonic zoom
Going real fast, we flying by the moon
Fuck with me, you'll meet

spit, so I put it on bars
I'll have a rum on ice, and I'm gettin' my cards
Yeah, umbrella thing in my tiki drink
Yeah, ba da da bing, give me pinky rings

worry, I sabi the story (chee) for inside the Lungu
And my maga is dropping the raba (fa fa fa) by five in the morning
five in the morning
Me and Sade labe

Animal

Roshelle

What U Do to Me

2016

Beach, drunk, in my under-alls
Playin' underwear volleyball with your broad
I ain't bothered by you're triple D's, not at all
Let me hold 'em up for ya