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with the Porsche out
To the G5 turbulation
The fly dude by it, where they camel-racin'

Chorus

Dirty, three cities all surrounded by dirt roads and some racist codes, hardly
Buried, Philadelphia is filled with the thirties, both clips and the Fetty

born, born in Bethlehem

Children go where I send thee
How shall I send thee?

I'm gonna send thee three by three
Three by the Hebrew children
Two

to have you by my side
Please keep being my guiding light
For I shall never be
Forced to disagree

Thrashed to the max
You are the scene, keep your metal

chains on (okay)
Three diamond bracelets, don't get flamed on (baow)
Cribs is outrageous, real different phases (yeah)
Whips like look like spaceships

to the max, ain't hit the brakes, yeah

She asked me where I'm at? I'm on the way
Weaving thru traffic baby do the race, yeah
I be there in a minute don't you

ain't even counting, aye
Tim shut down the whole show
Oh that's that Class of 3000
Beat my enemies by any means just like I'm Malcolm
Douse em with fire

the deep end
What I said 
It’s my deepest regret 
Yeah

Posted up where dreams move in motion 
I get home and I’m alone 
And I’ve been told that I won’t make

At the end of the day
I'm on my way
Home on the highway
Thank God it's Friday
Max Normal in '95
You know the vibe
Push some overtime clock out
Then

and a hackey-sack
And a blunt wrap, cap with a fitted hat
Ditch that, just to make a mixtape on an iMac
Add a couple high hats, lemme try that
Beat by my homie Max, I

on Teapot Kelly to win
In a photo-finish, he won by a nose
Lucky Fingers was in business again
Now somewhere in Brooklyn, there's a brand new Shul
Three

Where you be
Speak on my daughter I see you
They know I max like an AMC theater
Somebody better call peta
I'm trying to get all my dogs to freedom
Don't

And y'all pussy niggas smaller than a molecule
Out!

I left my passport overseas
Where it get dark after 3
Never leave the house 'less I'm awfully flee
Always

card that’s a fact
Long way from that yard
Where they got them guards
With the straps
Time to burn it up
We gon turn it up
To the Max
Time to burn it up

right
They hear bow and run off and hide
They've got shit corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by

it, bitch, if you see me in
I got three different traps and a CPN
Pay the rent, I gotta go through the VPN
I know these niggas ain't wanna see me win

18 Next week, it's gone by fast
Turn back 3 years, how did I last
Should be full of optimism, but it never lasts
Get so worried about all this vast

Remember nights in that trap where i just couldnt sleep where the fuck ima sleep now
Ian never used to sleep when i was selling dope why the fuck ima

and
Kinkade
Rents paid
By someone else
I'd say that's luxurious
Probably wondering where the all the jewelry is
I don't know it's probably in some property
I

When Will They Shoot?

Ice Cube

The Predator

1992

I'm relaxed
Grab the St. Ides brew so I can max
Sittin' by the window 'cause it's so fuckin' hot
And then I heard a shot (boom!)

the root I want the whole damn tree
Ain't tryin' to stock around for the Illuminati
Got to buy my own island by the year 2 G...
Since way back I've been

Take It Back

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams [Clean]

2007

attention

Welcome to the fish fry where niggas get burnt to a crisp
Jump out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this"
Long armor, construction's on, I'm pro-drama

Carol City

Rick Ross

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

be Carol City
Used to sell dope just to feed the fam
Max box jumping with the kilograms
I feel your pain if you from Carol City
My last name should

lock sack)
Look nigga, I got where I'm at by me not by you
Doubt it, get an uppercut like Ryu
Play while you can, well you an echo too
And you capping,