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My boy named Rob is chillin' in a Benz
In front of my building with the rest of his friends
I give him a pound, oh, I mean, I shake his hand
He's
a letterman
No this not no letterman jacket
Roxanne lil bitch just tax it
Who the fuck is Uncle Sam? i ain't payin taxes
Back stage like i got V.I.P. passes
,

You set it out the wrong way clways back to front

You wear it out the wrong 

(let's go)

Waiting

in line to see

you coming back

Stay side to side
a voulcher yea they hidin
Bitch you know I'm really ridin shot at me you know I'm slidin
Nawf side pink house you know I got my lick back
Pull up on the block
to move a lil faster
Got a big missile comin at ya
That lil bitch know how to dance
Twerk up-side-down with no hands
I can see that ass all thru my Bans
nigga

South side till I die

Mississippi

Weak bitch

This hot shit by David Banner 

Your ain't gotta go no where nigga

I'm up in this city, you can
these niggas look at you funny,
Then pull me out and make the situation ugly,
Cus I'm ( by your side )
God damn I love lil mama cus she always on deck
For
you want me
Thought of you still Taunts me
When your here not by my side it's lonely and it's haunting
Why am I still wanting
Everything to be the same
of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the trunk
Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance
And I'm back in the front
with A side-step
Don't know what hit em cause Kidaho side-crept
Pull out my guns I ain't talking no biceps
God damn shoot A lil bitch, he talk down shoot
with A side-step
Don't know what hit em cause Kidaho side-crept
Pull out my guns I ain't talking no biceps
God damn shoot A lil bitch, he talk down shoot
attack you
Back me in a corner and I'll bite you back
Treat me like a criminal, I'll be just that
Checkmate
Give a man a gun and he'll rob a bank
Give
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
But free Kodak Black, bring Lil' Kodak back
'Cause they don't wanna see you move into their cul-de-sac

I'mma go get that Wraith
Jumping out with
spent a rack on that lil' fashion shit
I did the dash in the damn fastest whip
I did the dash by my side had the baddest bitch
Lifestyle crazy not average
The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want
No weapon formed against me shall prosper; He's in the front
Yes, my God surely always goes before me
emcees like lumberjacks cutting trees
Rip microphones like Freddy rip kids
Like car rigs do bids
My burner's always there
To the back, to the side
cool to ease my mind i go to fuckin skoo
U think he jus hangin by my side no he gone fuckin shoot
Niggas in da a jus keep on dyin like its a fuckin zoo
Foreign
800 Foreign Side let's do it, baow, grrt
Grah ayo, Jiggy, what's crackin'?
Baow

If niggas movin' wild
(If niggas movin' wild) 
It get litty
Like what you say
We gon pull up
And we prolly rob the bank
Your niggas talking
They be smoking on that dank
I told em that ain't what it is
What you
she don't even stop a Sec
Lil Skeeza hit her on the side she don't even show Respect
Then we go and make A movie turn her over no effects
Now her
to carry but she my lil ride bitch

Gotta side on the side bitch they both listened to carry but she my lil ride bitch

Tina…
Always carrying a Nina
Super
stupid ass to God
For makin' statements, choosing' sides
About my beef with them lil' boys
I could say I saw it, you could say I was your favorite,
handle that
Ha
You can slide by me
You need a good guy that's fine by me
Come ride by me, post up properly
My side piece better know what's poppin'
Met two

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