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(even my momma know Im thuggin)
Skinny jeans, i cant sag cause you gon see what Im tucking
Even my momma know Im thuggin

You Mr. Lil Boy Budget
You know

(Yea) (Yea)
Trynna make it by Tomorrow
Leave all I know along with my sorrow
There's two roads but one ima follow
Watch me take off like my mission was

Round 1
Baby got me in my bag with this
Help a n***a get some ass with this
Do you eva dream
I do
Baby bad and she stay on her lil' fly shit
Cute

livesNext you know, a friend is goneAnd there is no rewind
(verse2)1:39 
And I will admit, I lost hope at timesTrynna play it cold, as a joke at timesTell

My lil baby right there listen
What you want from me
Tell me what you want from me
I been workin 24/7 so don't come lookin' for me
My Phone on dnd

' bitch?
Need two life jackets, Lil' bitch
I ain't gon' hold you, I
Ain't gon' press you, Never control you
I ain't gon' front you, keep it 100
I don't know

a killer cobra,
It's Harlem USA I diddy bop and shop with Oprah,
(Yeah nigga, what.)

Nigga what,
From my voice I'm killing 'em,
I shed my blood,

a lil' one on the way, now I gotta do this shit for my kid
Havin' conversations with the sky and I meant everything that I said
For my family, gotta

the perc, told my bitch to order me some food
I told her throw that ass, cause I like to see that booty move

Ooh, lil baby I like the way it move
Ooh, lil

came by speeding
5 niggas jumped out the car as they all started to say I know you in there lil nigga  I aint got all day they started Yelling at the top

Hey
Good morning Mr. Beamon
Good morning
So, how are you?
I'm aight
I'm blessed I'm blessed I'll say
Hmm, alright
Well lets just get started
Tell me

Juicy

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

Up! magazine
Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape

Well I have been in here for two or three days and they
won't let me out! No. They've left me stuck in this here studio and what can I do but mumble

just like Tems cuz I know time is of the essence
I thank God for my Mama when I'm lost she gives direction
Surrounded by 100 hoes still lonely in this

go to war so everyday is battle life
My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do twice
In

[Intro] 
Da da da da da da
(Humming) yea

[Chorus]
Lil baby sexy, yea she fine
Two piece chicken wing and that came with two thighs
I brought

Money

Dru Down

Westside Riderz, Vol. 1

1998

I told
That bitch like Joe
Ya bitch
Lil bitch
Lil, lil bitch
Lil bitch!!


I need to stop fuckin' bitches for points
Drinkin' loochie

to her, can we make a beautiful baby.
Won't you gimme your gimme your gimme your gimme your number.

Ebi me and you Tonight I swear no be 2 by 2.
And baby I

to JFK
With you around nana, life's a cabaret, well
Hey there, Mr. Cronkite, I got your story tonight
Everybody have you heard, you'll always be my early

The around freestyle we Ain’t playyin
I saw boogie, lil bro, BlakkkMale D2G
We ain’t playyin wit EM over here Baby who want it
Fuck around if you can fuck EM

Cause if lil homie *coughs* then I can’t run back to mama
Trying not to catch the
No messing round with Mrs.
They baptizing these kids
And tryna keep

and they cap in' they rhymes
Lil' bro tried to run and caught two to the spine like Rickey
I get shit hot in my city, pull up with that choppa
And let

2X Shots on a n****
Got my finger on the trigga
Cold case I'm a hitta
In my feelings got me bitter yeah
F*** with my feelings
Yeah you got the right

This your boy Wiz Khalifa man
And I'm a talk my shit, yeah, bitch
I hope ya'll niggas is used to hearing my voice by now,
And if not, get used to it