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go apart
Broski i always looking bad
Here we go again like lupin am back with the hat
I don't trust no body, tell to them sluts
I get what I want,

thought it was sweet tho, run down
Laying in the backseat with .38 but I creep slow
Run to the back of your noggin that's the problem solver
Fuck with these

of horses
I'm on they ass no remorse
Felt like my hand was forced

Spin the block like a madman
Leave a hater by a trash can
Mailman brought the bags in
I eat

Trippie
You try to test me, boy, I got all the trivia
Pull up on me and I bust ya interior
Shooting a lot like it's Curry no India
Slide on the block and I

all this other chit chat
Medway is my city ima bring the real shit back
Ima legend you can call me by my name
Once me and my boys taking over it'll

you can't be scared
I beat the birds to the block you at home beating eggs
I can't cook food for shit but I can show you how to prepare it
I hustle by

gotta get up on your back
How Many God Damm Times Do I Gotta See You Come In Last
How Many God Damm Times I Gotta see living in the Past

Its A Whole Room

a Freeman, Huey
Maybe like a visionary
But i ain't got Wanda by me
Wu Tang Killa Bees the way that money rules around me
R.I.P to O.D.B and everyone that ain't

windex i aint stepping
Out my house unless you
Got a check hood nigga on
The block with that bang bang
And im all by myself no gang gang
All the shit you

Down
The guap be weighing my pants down
Down
The guap be weighing my pants down
I'm down
Money weighing me down don't need hoes
Stack a M by the end

up on you
Time after time you beat yourself half to death
And I'd be there to help put you back together again
I came by to check on you
But this time

my escape I'm dodging all the commotion
Cant see what these people see theres no future being devoted
To a block that don't love you a street you dont

a dog I had like 9 wives
Play that block on that corner bullets flyin' by
And I done been through hella shit I'm askin God why
In this world 100 racks

la victoire est certaine
Dieu dans ma zone peurs sont lointaines
Agissant par amour on peut vaincre la haine

Sur les starting-blocks
Prêt pour le

wanna give it it up
Got a nigga feelin stuck
know that ass when it's throwing back like damn
Make a nigga wanna play catch with it
Body got me not

a track (Huh)
Send me a stack
No I never lack, that's a fact, whether rap, or the trap, double up, then I'm sending it back
All my niggas been thuggin,

what, what, you know I’m gon’ get it
What, all day
The new kid in the biz is beating em off the block
Corner left back like brother, little Ox
In

Blowing out smoke but barely breathing
Baby whip it back to the front like a boomerang
I don't pop pills so I guess I need a nuvaring
He don't even flex but

a modern touch

Summer dress that flowing on
Down your back
A glimpse of skin but not too much

Dark glasses block out a little
Glance at me
The kind of look

Yea
Everything depends on you
I'm ready for it yo

Yo
My name Young Santiago
From the place where the block swallow
Youth at exorbitant rates

She enticed by my lucrative image
My pops made me extra attractive to women
Get love from the east n the west when I'm in it
But it's Southside Regg

going crazy for the red skies
All these bitches they ain't got no personality
Baby when you swinging by your sexy personality
Let me hit it for the old

Thats yo block huh ima go bend it yeah
Two foreign girls coming through
Skin complexion Rudy Huxtable
We can chill but don't get comfortable
We have fanta

love just don't escape
I create a different vibe
Like glass on the other side
Magnum my opus
This is by far than my dope shit
If I leave it to ya then ya