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Back in the days, this shit worked quite right
It was the music that got me by, music touch my soul
Music from the ghetto
Ain't nobody tell me how

with the team the whole clique yea
I went hard bro this shit no be luck
Me wor ninety nine problems but I Keep it a buck
They say they cut me off but i

turn niggas to stone
My nigga, I'm stoned, I'm kissing the sky
Break me down, roll me up, tell me how high
I get you when you inhale my desire
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I got it off the floor hey I'm glad you're here for it
Slow starter yeah I know hey get the feel for it
Geronimo come on jump in bust a shot
Pistol

told me that it was time to grow up
And now that I have you want me to be young
Well too bad cause I'm not gonna stand that
I need to form a posse then

The top of the status
On status to blow
Hope you taking your notes
Building cases on a case study like me
Case inevitably closed
Epitomize the modern

Me and my nigga
Like two peas in a pod
We beef on the spot
Or leave it to God
Turn the other cheek
Theres's no peace
With the opps
You man are

have your ass twirling
Niggas know if they ever fuck with me
The police gonna have to come
Get me off your ass
I don't really give a fuck
Bitch

fix a broke nigga man when you gonna learn a nigga still living by principle Balls Is my word in the trenches curve ball was the game throw the ball

undefeated
Wavy
We gonna see what happens if I spill again
Paying my dues, getting rich off of dividends
You see me glowing so you know what I invested in
Did

we're in the cabin of Mr. Glass Eye

Mr. Glass Eye, hey there my friend, so here's the deal
I need some money, you need some zeal
By my calculations, your

the club man we Always made it rain
Listening to drake like nothing was The same
You got me fucked up, I'm speaking From the heart when I say it's still Love

bell ring
Ain't nothing stopping us baby
This like a ride in the 80's
Im pulling up in a new whip
Girl you look good its a movie
If they seen me with you

I'm down with this, I'm down with this fucking beat, let's do it
You ready
Yeah, let's try to pop off with this fucking freestyle shit
Alright man,

throw my money at a hater
What would you do? Nigga what would I do?
Got a lot up on my mind but we can start off with a few
I'm a take my girl to saks buy

& keep it moving
Ain’t really proving nothing
But you’re hoping
It’s improving
Have you ever felt alone
Lost without a home
& even when they call you

all night but the nights gone
Come turn down with your pants off
You the type of girl to fuck me to my old songs
Cause when I hit it I knock yo pussy

as a beam
Weed boofin outta my jeans
In the picture
But I'm never seen
I'm passin by and
You smelling greens
That shyt on me
Roll another one that shit on me

days
Still a good day-
It's just two on the dot
Got my rusto paint with me so I go hit a spot
Right by the yard-
And you know sometimes shit can get hot

way back
I know if you were here today you’d sit me down and say that
These women gonna run some game but you don’t gotta play back
Don’t ever run your

by the fact they think that I can never be
I know they try too hard like a sales line
Tryna close me as they get close to a deadline
The headline
I

ain't supporting you
They're hating everything you do
Because they're nothing too
Killing dreamers
They gotta gun like their gonna shoot
They making

Slow New York

Richard Julian

Slow New York

on myself when you're out of sight

I thought she asked me for the world once
All she wanted was some comfort and nothing more
But like the morning's

the world is ours

Mind your place your in the face of a god
Time erased by the lack of law
Misplaced by what you saw
Up and down back and forth
The turn