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with
If I found out who been runnin' 'round spillin'
Know who I should've never got involved with
You called it something it wasn't
Excuse me if I

me see what I've got
I'm a gambling man I'd rather leave it up to God
Only know what I've had counting up what I've lost

No more selfish ways

rather Hustle our way Up
How U gone Rob the Goon
This ain't no time to play
We dont do minimum wage
We rather Hustle our way Up
I move that Work by the Day

Look

I don't really got a plan but we gonna do something
When I come in the crib, and chill out for a little bit

We got some time, get the pieces

boca, what I tell her when I cause a hit
Every time I get a new dread, you know I gon' love it, yeah

Every time I hit the road, I come back and I double

ever miss, and I know a couple vibes that could make it move like gelatin
Don't think I'm settling for the lesser nigga, only settling for the check,

but my money inflated
Pack just came in it got me motivated
I move in silence I'm Smokin on loud
Pressure my pack it come in by the pound
Water my neck

talking bout nothing 

I came a long way from being laugh at 

 I Do it all the way I don’t half ass 

Now yo bitch wanna bounce on me like a bad check

yea
Im also here to tell you that today is a good day
We all eating all day hometown buffet

And I aint know you had a slightly rough day
But the way it

your head up up a king
When you're lost nowhere to go
Don't you give up you're a queen
You'll shine

Say you can't tell me nothing
'Cause I came up from

run they mouth
I got angels by my side
When we walking out
Peace and freedom more than money now

You just don't hear me out
Cause you people keep

SUVI and Indiii
We cruise through the city
To tell you the truth I been gettin’ too litty
I sip on the juice til my demons can’t get me
I puff

Nasty

Mis-Teeq

Lickin' on Both Sides

2001

I'm gonna tell you a little story about this girl we used to know.
She's was a friend and so, I've only got one thing to say
She's so nasty.

know its going in
Had hoops dreams got expelled wouldn't let me in
Weapon charge fuck them bars never going in
Yo bitch a goat man her throat what I

she love the seats
She worry bout me when i'm out cause she know i'm in the streets
I'm a cool-ass nigga, but you know I got my heat
I'm bussin' fullys

should've stayed back home this weekend
Think I left my ID
Back with my sanity
This life right in front of me
Ain't appealing anymore
I don't like

lied I can tell now
Weighted love I was so down
Hold me down was you down
How you just gon feed me lies
Traumatized
Love is heavy exercise
Sleepless

Say less
Reminder you've already lost your integrity
Judge depend on my age and tell me to keep it real real PG
Negativity's a human thing and I

nothing
Don't you wanna be something?
Your bitch wanna elevate she pushin' buttons

And they wanna hate me I guess I push buttons
She be burning my heart I

to flee
And follow my king now
I'm standing with my Christ
Don't know the word defeat
When the anointing hits me, I move swiftly on my feet
Then his voice

on my face
A tear drop surrounded by bruises and mace
You told me you loved me you tell lies with grace
A dark silent room and no one takes your place

by the bolo
I'm too honest I know they can't fuck with
I came for nothing I don't mind all the stuntin
They saying to slow down I'm on the road from

a guy's night 
Mark, let the good times begin

I've got 5 in the jukebox
Pick a song you love 
Anything by Sinatra makes me smile
Let's go talk to the girls

Do I know you
Yeah
We back at it motherfucker
Yeah

I'm tryna
Hold on
I'm tryna
I'm tryna milk the game and teach it to my son
Boy you got sisters