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bottom but I'll rise to the top
With the fans and the homies
I got it on lock
You better know the grind never stops
Fuck that
I've opened up into the next

Put on a beat and black out like its a funeral
Daily practice til I'm like a preacher doin a few in a row
Please bury me inside of my van I'm sure

bottom but I'll rise to the top
With the fans and the homies
I got it on lock
You better know the grind never stops
Fuck that
I've opened up into the next

like sum goblins
Jack Harlow cos you know I got it poppin'
Finesse kid, Kodak Black bitch I'm robbing
Like a stop sign, bitch we not stopping
We getting

Sat in the corner and i'm watching you dance
Raven black hair the occasional glance
Feel uneasy when i catch your eye
Heart is pounding and i dont

to catch them
Smoking opps and still got more hoes and i can't wait to catch them
Ice froze, cold stones
Black gold, two tone
White toes on new hoes
Got

coupe all black
Dark knight whip with the phantom tracks
Couple of q's with an iced out plaque
Tryna record but I'm too damn smacked
I don't know when

them people call you
When they in there feeling all alone
You can make a person day
By talking to them or even pray
Let them tell you about they future

Hit you with my pain then I vibe with it
Gotta 45 with a set of fries with it
Had to lose it then go and get it back
Found my life right down by

right off Seventh Ave
Dad had a studio we just living in the back
Neighborhood was Pasiano Cubano White and Black
I'm in the parking lot standing right

the sound, make the sound go boom
(Boom, boom, boom)
Baby don't assume
Uh, this the type of game you got to pay for (Pay for)
Lay low black tinted in a Range

shit, I don't switch
Legit, though I dialogue slick, the God slick
Grown man shit, I'm on my own dick
Adored by the prettiest broads, I'm no fraud

Tonight, It's all right
I'm gonna mad, I'm not scared
By the day, in my place
I complain, You are not there
In the house, In that room
On a chair,

Frozen death grips surrounding me
Beating me black and blue, so abused
Used like a tool in your ways
It seems I'm drowning again in your wake

I fell

What's Inside a Girl?

The Cramps

A Date With Elvis [Bonus Tracks]

1986

inside a girl?
Somethin's tellin' me there's a whole nuther world.
Ya gotta pointy bra...ten inch waist.
Long black stalkings all over the place.

Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
The love

We get taught the color of our skins
It's what we're defined by
It's too

Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

say this man was the greatest fan
When shoelaces were fat, and all the rapper's faces were black
And light-brown, a box with the right sound was all

Playboy 2

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple

2006

front, and get to rockin', and my clique is poppin'
Now my hits is droppin' that's why the chickens flockin'
I ain't a come up, I got the Louis black

that piece be with you, laced in your palm
No one here's linear, danger 'round every bend
On a path for power, when half a dollar was hated by many men

Bell ring, get it, Hidden hit the mat, split it
Livid limericks by the minute, never finish or quit it
So acidic, I live in the pitch black like

Yea-uh Yuh
Yea-uh Yuh
Yea-uh Yuh
Uh standin on bidness
Hrrr
Yeah
Side by side
My guy he got my side
My bruda he got my back
And yo girl I'm in her

stuck by my side so I call em my sibling
They told me they want him but they ain't gone get him
Cause that's my lil soldier and he standing on business

rapping bum?"
I could go pull out a clip and go empty that shit big, and kill your whole eulogy
Come from the bottom, but this is not new to me
Shorty give

glorified
Figure out a game plan for your kids and that's bottom line
If you leave your kids broke you'll be traumatized
See I was down to slide but now I had