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Tough Luv

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

need each other more than ever, don't leave me by myself..

[Chris]
Young Chris... (check it)
Young Neef..
Together for ever, Neef & see
I give

it's wide and tall
Like Yao Ming, its gon' touch the ceiling
Like Chris Brown, Its From Wall To Wall (BloodClat!)
Pulling the strings like a mariachi man

and ya like how
Wow
My momma ain't know what to do wit me
Heart worn and torn like loose debris
Been praying to GOD since pubity
Had to much pride in these

Lick

Offset

Father of 4

2019

to ten (Ten)
Them hunnids ain't found, they in the ground, don't get spent
They in the ground
Way back in the time, I'm black and brown, you get lynched

me pussy have to prove it
She want the Ruth Chris
I guess she feeling exclusive?
Fuck it lady lets get groovy
Float to the moon
Ain't coming back I'm

you to slip on the oak vine
I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga
Eminem couldn't get ya to a million on the 'Gram
Chris Brown

What have you seen? What have you been through?
Yo, likkleman you wanna stunt on who?
I know Chris Brown, Chris Brown don't know you
About gully-side,

that grind, if there ain’t food we forage 

Make that pound
Chris brown on a bitch, u gotta take that down
Nuttum given on da pitch, u gotta take mound

times nigga ain't no better
I wish that I could love you right and I want you to hold me all up through the night
I guess you could say I'm blinded by my

what I create boy, I'm actually great
Homie, I used to stash cracks by the gate
The couple stacks I would make went to Mac on my waist
I could send

and hide

Look at me now
Feel to hot like the verse
In the song came from Chris Brown
Better watch out
Climbing up in the game
Don't need fame or an ounce

Never take pics my nigga with a pout
Racially black but skin still brown
Still Hit a high note nigga Chris Brown
Can i laybuy your family
But for keeps no

at the beach and I ain't talkin' Chris Brown. Oh wait, look, it's Chris Brown
Just playin', never seen him, but I'm sure he gets round. Showin' love to Sac-Town,

the cocaine, drugs, what a turnabout
You don't got no reason to judge me
Life's a bitch this is Chris Story
I've must've lost my brain
But I was young so I

But not on the low
I use to window shop 
I feel like Chris Rock 
I got a price on a boat
I ain't even wanna get money 
Get me a bag and water my neck

fuckin' Drac, have him dancin' like he Chris Brown
I taught my demon how to shoot, I swear that he can't miss now

She know I keep it on my waist
She lovin'

a fact
You in 'The City Of Brotherly Slugs'
Home of all the gats
When the law make an arrest you take a rest
No cardiac
You ain't got the heart to attack

you I'ma keep it 100
I like the mighty green dollar Them blue face hundreds

Been a fuckin' drug dealer Since Chris Brown's run it
No games in these

be a big star like Chris brown

Tell me all that u been thru
If ya heart broke baby girl i can mend u

Baby letz talk lets discuss us a game plan
Aint tryna b ya side so wont yuh make

be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in

open up your heart, don't be scared
Pretty brown skin, pretty brown eyes I'm attracted, I don't know why
Melanated pigment, a pretty ass smile
I'm

around (uh huh)
Lets just start a function
If you feel down
Got my heart crumping
Like Chris Brown
If this what you want
Then please press pound
Let me

heart's not there
Stolen by another kept elsewhere
Beware
But don't stress
Don't forget to love yourself
Or your mind will be left in a mess
Just love your