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Somebody please, get this man a gun
Aye
She tell you, sorry babe we can't meet, fuck Rona
Then she hit me up quick, I need that meat, fuck Rona
Bitch

INTRO 
here they COME y'all, here they come, here they
COME y'all, here they come 

OP- erate x8 pan L to R

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my DEMOgraphics dead in a casket

I was a - son of a preacher, but the preacher couldn't reach me
All I wanted was to snatch up that straight Math
That Money to the ceiling, and I

missippi counting down till you die
I've got three killers and we’re about to come alive
Three weeks can really fly by, I need some more free time
Making

Although there are times when I fall to sin
But under grace through the son
So confessing all I've done
I come back and repent
And all my filthy rags
Have

20 Karat Jesus

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

the fall when I used to ball
I show you how in one summer one nigga could lose it all
Right now we gotta feel this pain in this friends family dope
Some

really not see me
Cause if you can this is a bad joke
Why are you crying
What's up with all these people
And all these lights
As I get closer, I see my

from being fed up can't take a break won't ever let up for all my dogs we gotta vet up
Like Dalvin know I gotta Cook predicted Future Jumpin' Off Of Jets

20's & we're going into a recession now
No peace of mind at all because I'm living in this western world
I re'd up on packs once stepped out them cells

all we do is stay stressed
Niggas hunting hoes, trapping drugs, robbing banks
Nobody got A peace of mind, they down with the devil inside
Wonder where

without a gun
Be the light, you are my son
Do you see what I’m on
Like the bug hex a gone
Your down their leprechaun
I’m up here mastodon
Ima sinner
Ima

hoes can't get none
I got to keep it all in the family like Sanford and Son
Money coming in from different ways

Phazo run the plays
Poker face
I'mma

Thought that I was self sufficient
Take my pride away
Love I wanna feel alive
If I gotta break
Where'd you go
No don't leave
Hardly are we done
Wake up

Cause I need a house
And I need a view
Only one rule -
I don't play by the rules

One day I'll be sold out
Manifesting this shit when I show out
My drip

they on the same level but we not
I know two things for certain, first off, hell is hot
And all these niggas out here playin gangsta really tellin' cops

to the fake
Synthetic love is all I know
Can't buy me love
Can't get this shine for free
Seen this movie
Too many times
We know the lines you see
Kill my

Of a nigga on the run
We just oucchea havin fun
And we do it by the tons
I'll make rappers my son's
And I'll show em all love
But I'm not sending funds
Till we

Chains

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

what you know
End up, up, up, in chains, chains, chains

Back in '88, son was gettin' a little paper
Caught a few stings, rocked the phat rope cables

you eat then bitch I'm a damn goat
Me and lil bro gone show you how to ball
By 23 bitch I wanna have it all
All I say is Yao the money too tall
If I

out like I'm Big Meech, but I want love like I'm YB
And if they ever disrespected, I left stains and r.i.p's
Most of these niggas scared' me, just by

dripping hard man got to shine
Is all hard work i say i smile
I feed many nigga that bite my hand
And they keep talking bad shit by my side
I do my thing my

Chilling by myself
Blowing on herbs to boost my health
Thinking about all the bad days
Is it my time for boosted wealth
 
Nike boots and white T's
Fitted cap

the car turn hot
All my niggas call me, "Mr. Go and get the party shot"
She asked me where I am at, and I said, "Wherever you are" (Wherever!)
She asked me

what these Niggas on
I see Saga busy crying over Nini
Nini sleeping
What a busy world we living in
Niggas giving bitches all they dividend
Bitches share