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Broke boy still in a Benz
Broke boy still pull a ten
Bad lil tin
Hit it
I hit it again
Know I came with the gang
I pass to my mans
He hit it and hit it

Freestyle Joint

Luke

In the Nude

1993

I'm catchin' wreck 
Chillin' by the projects, money got the high-techs 
Goin' till the break o'dawn, never see bed 
Get red when I said, got gats

Lotta, smelly, gas,  heavy, bags we  lit,  yea we lit
Get that check like 123 n flip that shid like 456
Bag ya bitch like abc pass to my dogs frisbee disc

balling on the regular daily 
Every day I'm getting money pass that paper please 
She don't stand by your side too Faithfully 
Swallow your pride but with

take this rap and flip and stack the cash amounts
Load a truck up full of Turkeys 'Fore I pass 'em out
Fast life just wasn't worth it
Took the scenic

cry
I don't wanna be that guy
I'm just gone pass you by
But keep me on yo mind
Don't wanna waste yo time
(Don't wanna waste yo time, don't wanna waste

lacking
I be drip dropping like the water on my wrist
Pass up that girl so I call it the assist
Shot my shot too many times, had to reload the clip
Kobe

his face
I made myself useful, I aint just taking up space
I set the dinner table, and I’m saying the grace
Im leading by example, I don’t know know

dead having lesions hence the spreading of diseases  
Now I Adonai cant control lil any of my demons
Let the seasons pass me by in the blink of an eye

the fuck is my mask
Uping my glizzy fuck nah ain't no pass
Dead opps graveyard
I took a piss in it
No punching the clock say im onna mission
I love my lil

Woke up in the morning yawning
Weed on my mind got down to the crushing
Me and all the weed consumption
Had a pass out like I had a concussion
I

name everytime I pass by
Yeah the ladies love me cuz the evil in my eyes
And the 805 show no love to shit
But get down when you bounce, rock, skate

the fattest
Shawty a chef
Feed me pussy n knowledge
She running a business
While finishing college
Can’t fuck with no lame
The thought make her nauseous
I pass

a op without the strap, he'll get socked the face
Rockin' by my lonely but keep guap wit' me
And don't put yo' trust up in me .40 bound to spray
Lil

Shit Is Real

Unlinked Artist

Well Connected

1999

they rapid self 
Pass them suckels 
I flip a Tech wit a muffle 
Greet the flex wit my muscle 
The Luniz 
Doin' they thing-ama-jig 
An it must sell.

Uh yeah R-B-G, Rich by God, ya dig uh had to Had to give my stress  to God, realized it's
out of my control Had to give my stress to God, realized

Niggas getting hung like hangers, imma air dry so freely
Rap don't make no money, imma go pass out CDs (make a flip)
'Ion need much but a push start,

Hol on Tayda where you at wit, wya
Bout rey make es pack flip in da trap nigga, in da trap
Gotta make it make sense ain't bout to stay spendin, cmon

the vegan apple honey when I Tea it
I'm steepin'
All up in my own pot
And when I'm writing' by myself
I never have to pass the rock
Not even to the Chorus
For

it gone go
Napoleon told me just go by the book
Think and Grow Rich
Stupid lil bihh
(Yeah)
I woke up this morning from dreamin bout money then took me

Yeah
It's Tego Nigga
Told lil baby
That the life we living crazy
Riding round in Mercedes
Going fast like we racing
I'm a big G
For my time gotta pay

I been smokin Za and sippin wock and it been fucking with my kidney
Got a bad lil bitch say she miss me
If we on a mission got trust in this blixky

Drive by grad night party on the opps block when we pull up we gone decorate
Class of 2020 vision I still got aim when I shoot with my shades
She bounce

(I don't think they ready for Summer 3, Anthem)
(Nah)
Aye who made this beat tho?
Beatz by Lex
(Hollup, hollup, yea, yea)
Okay, I just had to make