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the horses out
Who each step forward to bow, free to ignore the corral 
Freedom ain't a circle per the management's normal amount

It's when the chorus vow

Sean Thrilla on the beat
I'm mean
I'm mean
I'm mean
I'm mean
I'm mean
I'm mean
I think I need some anger management
I'm mean
I'm mean
I'm mean
I'm

my spliff
Never keep a mason jar
Inside my whip
But it always smells like weed
When im inside of it
Slick with the motive, real quick witted
Prick

Ferrari with diamonds on my fucking wrist
Might go into hiatus
Smoke weed up out of papers
Balling like the Lakers
Versace touch the pavement
Sandals

1942 up in my whip just like it’s slave times
I don’t fuck wit none these niggas
I just might have slave ties
Smoking so much damn weed that I can’t

the pot holes in front of us
While Boogie rolling the cannabis
Cruising just leaving the worries for parents and management
Looking for something to pop

The Truth Will Set You Free

Twiztid

Mutant, Vol. 2 [CD+DVD]

2005

we're stealing souls like a reaper
Look into my eyeball ring we both see you
Dilated and intergrated mixed with the madness
All traps and no cheese

like I got as-as-asthema

40 blunts rolled better match up

I only be smoking on twax twax twax blunts

Super faded integrated with the sofas matter

Im make art not rap
Im an artist
Weed stank so loud
Like garbage
Waste management
Thanks management
Yo tree trash
Cant manage it
Beat her box up
ER

winning all in the management
Taking my time with this process
I'll enjoy the benefits of living with a conscious
These days can't write for survival
It be

Why this country where we are today
And why we are where
Where we (Mr Jugger)
Why we, where we are today
Is because of stinginess
Of the management

Win Some, Lose Some

Big Sean

Dark Sky Paradise [Bonus Tracks]

2015

for some shit I didn't do
'Cause of my nigga, knowin' my career just could've been through
So when it's time to travel management say I only need two

this money, it's under good management (Gucci)

'Bout to start rappin', I got more money than your manager (well, damn)
Broke bitch said we fucked, it

Call Me Daddy

Too Short

You Nasty

2000

you, I don't find the shit funny
You need management, not an amateur pimp
Who don't know what to do, when the money ain't cool

I'm a hustler, I

Morgen nachhaus'
Clothes black, fresh, riechen nach Weed, Prada & Rauch

Weed, Prada & Rauch

Shawty kommt zu mir, sie sagt sie fucked mit den sound
Five

yet a navy please don't play wit me
Your whole squad goof troop
Caddy new Mercedes motivated lately management ain't lazy
Baby Suge is scoot boot
Flow

Sie sagen: „Flavio ist korrekt“, aber ich kenn' sie nicht
Models machen TikTok' und sie taggen mich
Ja, Shoutout an mein Management
Man muss

and smoking weed just to help him cope
He know the repercussions dealing with this street life
He wanna ease the stress of the one who gave him life
So he

Bought you MISBHV for the M in your name 
Didn't even have to cuff for me to put you in chains 
And niggas claim they moving weed but pockets slim

Back clean with the money machine
Counting integrated residuals
Splitting the cream
Got a willing inquisitive team
The type to want to know how money

all lined up
The buddha not fire
If my eyes is not tight bruh
Pussy, money, weed
Get me aligned with my chakras
Fuck the other side if I got it and then

still lavish
She's about my money and my cabbage
All about my goals and my dreams
My weed my shit and my means
I integrated my team
Scaled it out,

to inflate my digits hoop dreams on the back burner now Backwoods 13 yrs old with a pack burning down Product situated the kid been integrated should I say

blossom the scent on my candle now
Sugarcoated the paint on the caddy wow
All of my fears is mind made
Integrated it vertically can't fade
Billy really done