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they really not true to me nah (Nah)
Im trying to beat it like Jackson
LLG pull up we making it happen (Happen)
Im trying to get it no capping
You got

to the side 
I keep my eyes on the prize
The demons got me on the run

I done been to hell and back baby now we up
Running laps on the opps, tell them eat my

and a model pun me with the boy named Jimmy

It seems like you don't love me anymore
You keep pushing me off
and inside I got so much more in store
It seems

Broads at the telly Fuck wit me and Swervo
Smile on my face cause my pockets look healthy
If you got it don't flex, be stealthy
I just done did my best, it

wanna make me kiss his shoes
You must be bored nigga
Ain't got shit to do
Heres a $140 buy a prostitute
We got a lot of packs it's just one to choose
I'm

Im blowing by my competition feeling like Sonic
Im too smooth with this shit, I swear Im sick like bubonic
Why the fuck these niggas sleeping, let me

debase me
They can't erase me
I'm not Patrick Swayze dancing away are you crazy, fuck you pay me
All I gotta say
Get paid on the daily
I'm so wavey

running from me
I know you been running
I know you been running from my feelings

Girl froze laying on my chest
Cause of the ice I been wearing got that

head so good think she giving me knowledge
A nigga spread so good you'd think I had an accountant
I been running to the money I feel like Jimmy Rollins

and the chords I feel like Jimmy)
Do you feel me baby do you feel me
Put my arm around your best friend tryna steal me
Pull my mask up so the cameras can't reveal

it going
Going on, on, on, on

It's two a.m. and my blood shot eyes are running dry
But homie told me they got some shots and clear eyes
So I strum

spring coat that shein copping a no
In Loro Piana might switch it up to supreme
Yadamean green imma broke bitch dream
Got me feeling Tony Soprano rocking

about the bacon and the beans
We'll think about the fun we had way down in New Orleans.
Copyright Warden Music Co., Inc.
recorded by Pete Seeger, Jimmy

with the hustle I stay with the motion
Disappear from the bank like I'm hocus pocus
This LA exotic I'm smoking got me choking
Like chuckee cheese I'm all

on me
Now they want to be my homie
These women all on me
Can’t go out bad I keep a couple Jimmies on me
I got a bitch who only hit me when she lonely

stressing bout no hoe
Keep that Glock up on my body
If you test me it's gon' blow
And I'm running out of patience
Guess it's time to let you go
Got these

Garland Greene: There is no medicine
For what I have how to Gag a Maggot, hmm
One more time Jimmy

I'm sick are you sick?
I am sick i'm sick
Are you sick? I

(Raido killa) (Hey)
(Ey, let me tell you now)
(The American dream)
(Ooh baby)

Tryna decide, tryna decide if I really wanna go out tonight.
I

low
Down dey
Down, down, down, running me, running me down, (for what)
Down dey
Down, down, down, baby don't go so low, aye

If you want a raise, you

That money so fragrant
Get the fuck out my face bitch
You can tell by my cadence
Only here for the payment
Out da blue like I'm Jason
Keep dat bread in

day you know it
Jimmy Thomas
Now run you've got to
The end is coming
Will he make it
Jimmy Thomas

But sometimes
It's like the world is after me
I guess

Karma

The Black Eyed Peas

Shut Up [UK CD]

2003

a leave it up to Him what he got for me
And he's watching you

Yeah, yeah
Watch out

[Chorus x2]
Ain't no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain't

Boom

Bloodhound Gang

One Fierce Beer Coaster

1996

Jimmy y'all Jimmy damn Jimmy yea 

Gimme the mic Rob so I can take it away 
Got more lines than the welfare office 
Are you upset you'll never get

Don't make me put you all on a t-shirt
N***a say he gon step, n***a step then
N***a mad, got his girl, yeah i stepped in
Put 10 bullet holes all in yo