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with me and I don't miss the point
Ouhh I think that you missed the point
Dissing me boy you finna disappoint
Too much on my drip
I don't really got no

Gang
Boy, I start on one, I let y'all know
This gon' be the hardest and realest album y'all heard in a minute
Boy, it still ain't go
Ayy, I'm that

Quarterback rap, improve your jewels
Fuck silver, we sport platinum and black
How platinum is that?
Snatch my album, from y'all capital saps
It's

the bathroom smells like shit
I'll be on tour rapping and kissed
Rockstar life, I don't really wanna miss
Hard rock plights, easier than this
And by this I mean

gonna be me and you
She the life of the party, but motivated by her crew

Designer mama, she drama, she only rocking Jimmy Choo
And when she hurting about

along

move along

Thats a story about some boys from TEXAS!




***There have been different versions of those song noted by *

the season
Shifting so shifty
Went from life to death
Point four zero sixty
They go zero to a hundred
Nigga real quick
But I'ma keep it 100
I'ma keep it

shifty
Went from life to death
Point four zero sixty
They go zero to a hundred
Nigga real quick
But I'ma keep it 100
I'ma keep it a desert

The only time

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

Running thru this track like I'm Barry sanders
Shoutout to the gang and my boy jake landers yuh

Let me get it back
I mean my life's been movin really fast

Word is you did a solo album with your people
But life ain't that Pop, you ain't no show stopper
Send the boys over to crown you when-

[Pop]
Hey what

there was a boy named Jake, cotton farmer in Alabama
Now, this man named Jake, he had twenty nine slaves
Only three wives though, that's pretty good for

verse seperated by the "Js" that make up their lives,
2nd song to date, that boy Tyler can create,
First, listen to this song wit' your parents drivin'

on a plane just
To feed them long dick
I never heard your name
Never seen a song spit
Be them niggas wanting fame we
Don't get along with it's the life boy

Sounding like something outta movie soundtrack
The movie star life I needs that
Lemme audition real quick
Yeah
Auditioning, for the movie star life

versions
I’m smart so don’t test my conversions
Stop tryna take my soul and have me not ascend
They want me so bad they finna spend
They saying Brandon we

a play.

I guess you can say
This the southside version of 
Today was a Good Day

It’s  is all Good.
You get love, Jammin Ride on 4s
through our hoods*
I

got different versions of sex appeal
And naw, don't get me wrong I ain't only here for her body
But I'm from the four, we chase after draws just

A few words for that akward boy
Staring at his Jordan's and walking by
North face jacket hands in his short
Beat til tears written police report
What

album got that Wu-Tang like Raekwon
This be a brand new year for the G
Even when I'm rockin' like a Black Beetle Paul McCartney
The months gone by are

she want me, I'll take that head, Ain't got no problem, 1v5
Let choppa, let it spray throwing  up green flag 4ktrey ,but the black one be stainless pain

thug boys
You niggas need a hug
Fill them up with slugs
Fuckin' with us
Will Get You kidnapped And
Duct taped
Surrounded by niggas in black masks and AKs

All that weed you bought
You was getting high boy
You was at a fault
You cannot admit that
You cannot be wrong
You cannot produce and mix and master

some veggies told my girl it’s ready
Pacman popping pills go wap wap just like fetti
Celebrating life by eating right I don’t need no confetti
They don’t