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Of bounds he's getting fried
Taking trips out of town, getting high
Get caught with these pounds, I'm doing life
Gotta' do what we do to get by
Street nigga,

it to your door
Yeah we still at the blocka
Sixty by the railroad
Only having hot shit the green
Shit is too slow
Working Pete booth we gon add
It if

When I balanced on a ledge
But by that time I couldn't make sense
Of what I, myself had said

1000 Years is a long long time
But it's not tomorrow
My

town 
Heard y'all talking shit but just look who you around 
You be hangin round w bums yea the mothafuckin clowns 
Got my young nigga jake he be movin

People Get Old

Lori McKenna

The Tree

2018

Someone said, "Youth is wasted on the young"
I spilled every last drop of time that summer in the sun
My daddy had a Timex watch
Cigarette in his

Make Some Noise

Fabolous

Donnie G: Don Gorilla

2010

Fuck getting by there, hood is getting dry
Come with tricks out of town, have my Mack sittin' high
The streets is talkin', niggas die over words
So

searching for a answer
Addition by subtraction get the pack and run them bands up
Mama told boy don't be no fool you better man up
A man a bout my word you

the condo like she Pam
We some young bosses
We're known in the town
Yeah, they biting my sound
Niggas be cap like a cap and a gown
I know they broke
All these

don't mean Ima kiss you
Type that I get into not the type that I'm into
You just gotta let me know if that is an issue yeah
All up in her cheeks by

who don't know me that's ready to ride with me,
With or without em I'm a roll one deep to get you by myself preferably,
Im a G not a gangster but its

a referee, bitch, I'm official - Whistle
Outsiders come around my section of the city
Body full of black ink, Hoss tatted by my titty
You can see that MB shit,

my, racks in my, racks in my safe (Hold on)
Own the city yeah this my town
My dogs thoroughbred but straight from the pound
Iron stay barking but they

me
niggas thinking I'm crazy but niggas aint got no answers
I'm black revolutionary killing niggas like cancer
king 8 one ocho peso bands by

Bandsaw Suzie married young, against her parents' wishes
But was devoted to her husband all her life
He was the singer in a band that played around

at $1500 for a one bedroom
You better get in line
The new locals are surprised there's not new art, like there used to be
Lots of young people in the coffee

Ooh, young and lit
Money keep on comin' in
Ooh, I keep a rock band on stand by
Pull up and drum that shit
Ooh, deep in it I'ma swim
Hand on heart I

You walk through the door
Place is jammed
Lights are low they got a country cover band
Singing songs by Merle and hank
And one funny little tune

Oh it's another Friday night
Wild hearts come out to play
Another week gone by
Young blood running wild today
Trucks pouring in from all over town

up
Gotta stand up, do it for the team
Gotta get the green by any means
Niggas know what a young nigga really mean
I ain't have no food on my

him Band Hero,

The youngers now,
Rep parts of the town
Like football teams,
On match days,

They come with the full kit,
They really wanna be
Top

Young fly flashy never let money past me
Im in a grey big body knocking fab and raspy
Hustle game stepped up I ain't playing the ave now
A long way from

other little niggas pipe down
And I'm fucking different bitches every night now
She fucking with me
cause I got them bands and I'm lit
Always in designer

ain't cutting up
(Big Band$ Entertainment)
I remember back in time when I ain't had no friends
I still don't need none
By the way, your life could be gone

me that's on your bitch
Said, I'm stacking these racks
Got too much to count
I'm counting these stacks
I'll pull up right now
He making some bands