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man[00:16.52]Shawty want ride but this not a romance[00:18.41]All on my body she dance like a hoe, man[00:20.06]She wanna get faded but I do no dope

for blowin’ dro
D-boys push dope all the way to the east coast
Blowin’ chronic blunts fast cars and money
Wit a bad ass bitch that’ll do anything fo him

to everybody from the daygo to the bay
You don't know the game boy you ain't too advance
Saw through the fake and I sent it to the stands
Fuck a dollar

went thru tho
He don't matter like Pluto, shards
This bodybag hidden like Cluedo
He needed a check by reality
I dare em to battle me
Step up to the plate

that I'm dope (for real)
Fuck the drama ain't no hurry cause I know imma blow (shhh)
At the bottom of the slurry but I rise like the foam (uh)
Off

Aye wait wait
Aye
What did you say RuinDaRay
OK
RURU
Its meez ok
Where dah dope at
Yuh
Scorpio heard das dat fire sign
Let em right em on me for

a hold a' that
And the thought dropped
And then my heart stopped by my own hand
Three failed plans
Spent my whole life not goin' right
Cause most things

yelling keep the noise down, fore' the neighbors start callin' the police
Ma most of these niggas sell dope, they probably cooking it now up in 4B
Hustler

[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]

[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch! 
(Throw me that fire!) 
We creepin' in, too, baby! 
(We got 5

that as a baby
Execution is attracted by yo preparation
The game plan going accordingly it's nothing major
It's been a long time coming
Story full

West Coast, Gulf Coast, East Coast

S.P.M.

Hustletown Mobbin

were me, you'd be surrounded by security
Dope House, known for our purity

(Chorus)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, these west coast riders with the down south G's
17

My flow sizzles, yo boy Hop go hard like some cold nipples
You niggas are making it so simple
My swag makes the ladies wave like fat stomachs with

I done had it
Now I'm focused on how dope I am, not what I'm lacking
I'm confident with who I am, it's always be someone laughing
Boy I swear I love

weed in my drink
I ain't sipping no wock
Ya trying to act famous
Surrounded by glocks
Ion get it
These boys finna test
All the limits
Get wet up like

what your listenin to
This shit here is Frontline music
Lets go..

[Locksmith]
Yo, Yeah we got a story to tell
Now I ain't had the best life
But I damn

up, so I was climbin
I been, so broke it ain’t no joke
I dun sold dope n sold soap, duckin dodgin da popo
Even smoked dro just to keep hope n

the stu by myself
Thats bout the time I met up with swain

And saw the impact
Reading all the comments to myself
Like yo I did that
But the ones that know

boof sur le muzzle
Gros si tu mise sur moi tu double
Sticky icky il fait des bubbles yo
J'suis smooth comme une ride by le sunset
Comme un sloppy toppy,

ya hair spike cause you feel son
I’m trying invade ya’ll by the millions 
I say these bars without prejudice 
From all of your bars I’m incredulous
Me

the sweat Yo
All I ask... is for Quiet on the Set
Ayyy
Buckle up son
I’m on a wild goose chase
When it comes to the fun
The boys out to blaze
We beheadin

shit!
Yeah! We laugh, this is TBM radio
You're rocking out with your boy
I got some boys on deck and this boy
He go by the name Fred The Godson!

alright
I can do this on my lonely now

You say you loading up the clip, but wanna get out the hood
I never been a hood boy, let's get that understood
Never

Like a dope fiend junky tho
To come thru cold fresh
In a donkey rope
Bass rock boy
Coming with a funky flow
And a cute chipper upbeat
Spunky hoe
I'm

this dope sleighing song
So as the weather gets cold and the snow falls down
Everybody can rejoice with ya boy CharlieFrown

Jingle bells, jingle bells