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for school lunch
You up here lyin' 'bout shit
That you ain't do once
My life? I'm like a modern day RL stein
These stories will give you Goosebumps
I do

in New Orleans
Don't you worry 'bout what's in my double cup, I'm feelin' like I'm Lil Wayne
Promethazine, a yellow Robitussin, straight codeine

This N*gga Talking Bout Like (Ya heard me)
Mane Im Not One Of Them Lil Boys You Be Playing With, (You Know) N*gga Yeah I Mean Dat
(Ya Heard Me) Im Really

am posted up, like a crane
And that shorty, she lookin' so pained
I get the drugs by the liter
I'm 'bout to blow like a creeper
I keep the blick like

Lil' Homies

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, clutchin' his Glock

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

What we do to niggas
It’ll be bad
If I up and get to shooting niggas
But it ain’t bout pape so Vinny want nothing to do with niggas
Gang - Shit, I'm

made by Gucci
She bad just like Riri
Might fuck her to some Lucci
Say she from the other side
Grew up on that Boosie
Let her hold my strap cause she

Boosie Badazz
Real lifestyle, nigga
Uncut and explicit
Straight up

Lord knows
These bitch niggas couldn't live my cold lifestyle
If you

dont give a fuck about your rank lil nigga
I dont give a fuck about no face card
This shit like a graveyard
He got hit by that drac lil nigga
My shooter

I'm in a world where I'm surrounded by my enemies (Damn)
Niggas hate but love my style I call em frienemies
Heard you claim to be my bro, you ain't

Gucci
Sides of my hair, nigga I'm Boosie
Nigga burnt out, can't even catch fire no more
Figured it was just a West Side movie

But thank God I got my

choose me she like you a little cutie
I'm like coolie why don't you me set it off just like lil boosie yuh
I am so hungry yessir I am so lucky that i got

Let's go, let's go
Lil Uzi Vert
Let's go, let's go
(I'm Working on Dying)
Not playin', oh-oh
(One, two) Let's go (one, two, three)
Alright now

Why you all in my face, you
Ain't even in my circle dawg
You ain't even in the loop
I'ma wild out till I'm through
How 'bout it

How 'bout we hit

Distant Lover

Lil' Boosie

Bad Azz

2006

stay wet all the time 
One of the best to ever ride me 
Lemme get a car and drive it 
Everytime she see Lil Boosie she smilin' 

[CHORUS x2:] 
Wish

got me moody (I'm turnt)
I been 'bout it since the juvey (since birth)
I ain't throwin' shade, I'll throw them things
Won't throw the fade, Lil Boosie

Um Yea

Cardi B

Um Yea

2017

We havin' a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You feel me? You dig
Shit look easy, know what I mean
Hey

Don't I look like I'm the shit lil

I'm Comin' Home

Boosie Badazz

Life After Deathrow

2014

knew the case, so I sat and smiled
In the mirror working out, time to get it in
Interviews telling my fans from the pen

I'm coming home (home)
Wait

a nice guy
Ball with the team we play for the dream
Makin' noise but we stay quiet
Takin' these shrooms bout to fly to the moon
Gon have a good time
Cause

talkin bout
Ain't too many gays that rap so who tf you rappin bout
Talkin bout a nigga ain't got no views
You can't be talkin bout foreign bitch I'm more

a eight ounce lil pony
I'm a gallon of that mud, I'm that cheese in the macaroni
Yea I'm grinding and trying to, get bout everything I wanted
You can get it

the pass
And I'm clutchin the gas like whippin for nos
Who you thinc that you been playin for
NFL
Have you on prime time
Niggas been talcin bout money but

it was on TV
Police shot the lil' homie, he was dead in the street (dead)
Now they twistin' up the story talkin' 'bout some guns
Tellin' lies to his