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educated
Hated by the ladies, cause her cherry on top getting popped, on the daily

Now I wanna see you climb to the top, top, top
Hit it from the back,

am not a killer
Just a felon in their eyes
A criminal since 9
Habitual offender
Breaking rules
Tell I die
So I'm not worth the try
But that's a crock

dreams
Catch me driving by the house selling all the creams

Milkin all the cows I can name every ingredient
Spillin all the beans we come to you so its

Relieved

Smartdekeyz

Life make sense as I get older
All the pain I feel I crock over
For this race I no go stop till it's over
'cause this war I go

you won't let go
You grow your roses on my barren soul

Who am I, who am I, who am I
To be loved by you?
Who am I, who am I, who am I
To be loved

am
I push you away, still you won't let go
You grow your roses on my barren soul

Who am I, who am I, who am I
To be loved by you?
Who am I, who

to the crowd
I am the cream
And there's no doubt about it
Yeah I said it
And yeah I've done it
And yeah I know I will do it again
When you are the cream
You can

your soul being fed?

Music (I love)
Music (I...)
Music (I am)
Business (I do it for the music)
Music (I am)
Music (I love)
Industry (Not for the cream

(yes, ma'am)
(Son of a gun)
(Son of a gun)
You are such a romantic hero
The way you dress and look yourself over
(It's no wonder you would ponder

Son of a Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You)

Janet Jackson

All for You [Original Version]

2001

(yes, ma'am)
(Son of a gun)
(Son of a gun)
You are such a romantic hero
The way you dress and look yourself over
(It's no wonder you would ponder

cream
I got what you need
Kentucky cream 
I got what you need 
Tuesday am I still coming over
Cuz Monday I drunk
On the sofa
Lean in my walk
Watch me

she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I state
"You know what you do to me"
She starts,

am divinity
Call me serenity
I am a force
Bringing that energy
Out my proximity
You change identities
Down on a bended knee
Fuck your apology
Imma keep

on me, I am your shoulder 
Gave you my heart like a donar 
I told her baby come over 
Bussin all over the sofa
Hit from the back ima fold her 

Get on your

Presidential

Young Dro

Best Thang Smokin'

2006

Anythin' you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep comin' put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove who I am
If it ain't

choked
By the one the only the me the smoke
You're never gonna get in my way when I'm on my tip toes
Singing my way through the Dolo
I'm crying when I

'm on the ave, gettin the D and make that country crock (Country Crock)
That gutta butta, that's why I got a phat knot (Ok)
I was taught by them G's how to get

a million by the time I am Nineteen
Cash rules everything around me yeah I had to get the cream
They say Zo you be so drippy I be shining like a lamp
You

You're not wickety wack, you're just fidgety fools
This bitch tried to lock me up, and I said no ma'am
That room won't keep my head above water like a boat

gotta lead by a good example
Swervin passed them old white men
An the police
Got em looking baffled
How the fuck am I so cold
Like frostbite
But I'm so

can put a melody over this...
No
Yeah! I am the melody

Hate me
Nigga hate me
You a dummy funny
Lady
I'll name you katie
Talking shit
You like

high
Chilling in the M with my folks by my side
If you looking for that spinach then
Just hit my line
Cause I'm riding round the city yeah let's slide

ones 'round me, 'cause they the ones that's been loyal

If you ain' gettin' C.R.E.A.M
Then you need to get from 'round me
Dollar signs are all I see
Cash

One, two

Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell them boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say,