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by the undies 
The bastards moving python

Insane
Got legerdemain
Pick up the chain
Get over here
An let of the flames
Like the frassers group I got

by fam and a whole lotta bastards
Asking me questions ain't giving no answers
Talking to me like what's up witchu manners
Upping the score I'm

I put pain in this pad, the only way I stay sane is by making these raps
Give a fuck about a chain, I get paid and that's facts
Don't be tryna show

me like a severed neck
Riding with a canik trynna make a block wet
Smoking heavy Keith 12 pulled behind me made my palms sweat
Every bad choice ain't

we send

Skull tappers and trappers
Bodies get rolled like wrappers
Full blitz like the Packers
With bank scammers and hackers

Live evils of my people

All I need in this life is a sick pair of Chucks
Some comfortable jeans and a thicc chick to oh
Stay smoking that green, indi weed got me stuck
I'm

Baby we only get one life 
Live it right 
have fun tonight 
Give it up 
Let ya self go 
Tonight 
Always come back 
Second round 
Gonna make my town know

penmanship
Woah woah, we dont need no problems
I just talk a lot of shit
but if you test me I'm bout it
skeletons in my closet
Thats why I live out my duffy

Never By The Rules
To The Top We Go No Passing Me
Yes I'm The General but I'm Forever Family
How You Book Smart and Street Smart
But can't Recite

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                Girl i give to you !
                 I hope you really know all you mean to me !
                With you by my side we making

everyone that's by my side
Thankful for breathing thanks to the most high
Never forgetting we on borrowed time
Suavé forever Alhamdulillah
Out with the old,

treat me like a stepping stone?
Better yet a pedestal
Swear I'm worth way more
I'm finally getting what I would pray for
Surrounded by people that got

that’s just the point
They killing my niggas for smoking a joint
And stealing their lives
Ans watching em die
Think of the mama’s who saw that online

today 
But my strap gone 
Who took it 
Find ya face and cook it 
In time when no one looking 
My rhymes are oh my goodness 
Like momma making some pudding

I'm dead, at, least till I'm fifty 

Y'all are cowards, i hate who's in power 
Jae crowder, call me when I'm needed and I'll charge by the hour 
I've

falling in love
I hope they get what they wanted from you now
I wish we could live by the ocean
But the hills are burning down
All the advertising is

a while since I stepped in a church
But me and God we've been tighter than ever
Blessing me cuz I'm a confident fella
I'm making the cheddar
My moves are so

Smoking out a dirty old window
For the years that go by
Cause when and where did the love go
So I can give it another try
Looking in the mirror at me

another fucking lie 
So I drew you to the water because I didn't know what else to do
cs we rolled up smoking chilling you knew I'd been concealing shit

Beat you black and blue, your face is mystery meat
I'll cure your fetish by chopping off both his feet
My lyrics are simple but it details my anguish

a product of me
Shit is so dope like I ride with a key
They swore its narcotics but its me they see
They say I'm psychotic by the shit I speak
Sheesh, can I

skin like a chicken wing
I been out here grindin' like it ain't a thing
Rappers' heads are dirty, tryna cop the biggest thing
Need a 357 with a deadly

First of all I'd like to start it off by saying Q-Vo
From a little vato con respecto y orgullo
With much pride, jump in the ride
Hit side to side,

San Juan fills my scantron

If every molten shower out in Okinawa fueled by smoking powder

pays my broken power send my folks the flowers)

if it's