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'cause
Them three bullets out
I got four bitches with me, baby girl
I'll never love you
The five times I said I was in
Love was just to fuck you
I know

my bling, I got Cartier, Rolex
This girl sweet and hard like a jawbreaker
Then she call me daddy, man I'm Darth Vader
Oh my god, baby needs a light

lease her
Baby girl, don't smoke too much
And when you give me brain I hope
That you don't choke too much
And when I'm gone
I hope that you don't talk so

that I’m not done
Got a legacy to leave before I die from a spot lung
Been rocking a hot run this is the year of the N0va
Die for something or live for

couldn’t win 
This shit is a cycle 
I’ll put you in spin 
Baby girl i am your sin 
So trust me you’ll do it again 
And really my trust gettin thin 
These

Yeah)

Ima hardbody
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

I just gotta keep a gun by me
Swear to god Nîgga love violence
Send a hit like I'm John gotti
Gotta feeling ima

name bases
Adios
Keep putting me in your graces

All I ever wanted was the mula
Feed my baby, mami chula
Sitting on the world looking buddha
Big belly

make it onto MTV
This is for the kid interested in what Bauhaus is
Sick and tired of Mickey Mouses tryna keep us on our couches
Y'all gonna know me homie

Its no debate, material outta basement (face it)

Five Mute Decibel behind me - 

Rhyme floating on the mos' potent of the fine beats - -

Style keeps

the 9s
Baby boy up on the way, won’t see that nigga till he 9
That’s just wishful thinking, Good behaviors on his mind 
Yeah that’s just wishful thinking

what people say
Cause you me, baby
Yeah we walk by faith
It's a God thing
I hear the birds sing
When storms come knocking
We just keep on rocking

Our

Preachers playing with their new guns
Rocking denim with the boot cut
I hold ribs where their boot struck
Friends all covered in who’s blood?

Lights

The Rain

k-os

New Soul Voices

2008

You say you love me 
But then you turn and walk away 
All for love 
Not even born yesterday 
I see you on the streets 
And you just pass me by

The Rain

k-os

The Best of, Vol. 2

2012

You say you love me 
But then you turn and walk away 
All for love 
Not even born yesterday 
I see you on the streets 
And you just pass me by

flexing, that flexing, that flexing
Overcompensation

If you keep egging me on
I'mma make this over easy 
Squeezing into the Beamer
'Cause that lemon ain't

on a different scale and level
Let's get high, that's on my schedule
You said you could out smoke me, how dare you
Shoot this Glock nigga, that'll scare you

a "just ate ass" face, why y'all mad at him?/
The magnum, that you keep by your abdomen/
Better stay where it's at, I don't mind going back again/
Mind

She know what's up,
She know my style,
Her sex appeal
O god, O god, O god
Versace frames on my eyes as I vibe
Micro pieces round my neck to keep it

3rd Coast

Z-Ro

Z-Ro vs. the World

2000

Yeah, sup Ro, sup Grace, this your boy Den Den
To jump on this track with you boys, knowI'mtalkingbout
It's all about the third baby, third coast,

in a Ford so they scrutinize
Try to rob become a victim of my foolish pride
Shit is crazy mama I can't let em take me
That's how I'm rocking I'm

Tapas

Action Bronson

Blue Chips

2012

an old controller
Baby momma catching cases
High speed chases
Fiends rocking the ID bracelets
You only live once, so fuck if I'mma waste it
I'm in

be the actor you could be my little groupie
Try to keep still while iHold you by your two feet
You know you like it when I get down and unruly, God
I

be fly
Yo I been flexing for years
But Armani can’t make me wealthy no
(No,no,no)
Baby Phat won’t keep me healthy no
Gucci, Fendi, Prada it can go

count of the days
Leap for me, bound for my brothers
Squeak past the scythe for the day
Receiving the crown from my mother
Beacon out of speakers