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clothes And by the end of the night I'll have a million hoes I like hood boys Yeah They from the gutter He got lots of bitches I wish I could tell his
a little something like this (Hook) My mom would play Lost boys DMX Billie holiday Camron Naughty by nature Mary j Long car rides same song replayed
round Be about your cash, never slow down Who is S.U.C., I bet they know now (tell em fool) I came a long way from Grey Tapes, your boys been Cowards
and autumn too nigga no autotune Niggas want smoke I don't see em through the fucking fumes We don't show it when we got it boy that's a beginner's move uh
gettin to it Tell me why them niggas hatin tho Boy we got the same 24 What you waitin on? My every move is a must watch I'm trying to touch knots And let
the one Who's gone hold you tight Whatcha say? Hey boy, tell me whatcha say? Can I give you sum to feel? Lemme putcha in ya zone Need ya right here by my
you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy With no Vaseline ("Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline") ("Now you're gettin' done without
Arthur Ashe died from aids, no That's murder, nigga Murder Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell 'em it's Murder The sun rise then hide by grey
a lotta people, music overseas And tell em bout the one who by my side, he watching over me They hate to see me doing good, man, what's the reason They only
Police can investigate but they ain't gonna find shit But a hundred bullet shells without a fucking fingerprint This Hot Boy click laid back and spy
The end result B-boy Destruction Party after party Jam after jam The weak would hang Surrounded by the gang Dangerous times And corrupted minds My pledge
yea' that boy now he fried He a spliff, put that boy in the sky Look hit em' one low, hit em' one high (look) Played wit' his life now that boy he gotta'
signature's forged, boy They say I'm headed to the county and They said it's for a murder In a zone like a touchdown No need to be turned down Catch a fade,
life in exchange for yours Born hated as a thug House full of babies cryin From a lack of gettin love Won't nobody tell me shit Till I got
niggas all offended by my views of the 6 When it came to boy, I said that he was a fan Say the same thing, I said that he was a fan Tried to do the same
I just hit ah mode pass go I can't just stop now Used to be the strong silent type I talk a lot now I'm the golden boy it's a problem niggas pop out
Mr. Carter (hello) Tell me, where have you been? Where have you been? (You know) 'Cause they've been asking, they've been searching They've been
the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up Cold blooded steppers standing on the blocks smokin' nicotine Let them lil' boys run the city, I got bigger dreams
the deputy, and head of bank treasury So mounties in the county got a BIG bounty stressin' me But tell 'em to hold off, they too short to measure me Mos
I say Bitch im not a dawg Im a wolf Try to read me But cant judge me Like the cover of a book By the look on they faces I can tell i got em shook
need a rich boy In love with your body Your love is your body Your insecurities Is more than a hobby You hot as wasabi Your flaws go right by me That
drive by So if you're ready for it Smoke dro for it, tell 'em An' if you're hatin', fuck nigga what's happenin' Adamsville, Watts, Westside,
I'm feeling you oooo oo Boy tell me how you feeling Are you feeling me
not answer My phone Tell them folks I'm not home But momma ain't that Boy stay up out my business Do your dirt all by ya self Only God Can judge You
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