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myself I'll make the 3 done em,
I'll slap him and clap him keep thinking that they're hard,
Why they keep rapping and capping? They're lying to their

from the way it claps (Ha)
But I ain't ever held a wap
The kick back too strong so yeah lowe that
Yeah cah we outside
But marj said be home by 9 (Like

I’m bringing trouble like....

Big dog big as a gorilla Westbank man I grew up by dat Villa Oh.... I see you Delly Oh we gon’ take it back to Woodmere

he act hood
We spin back till he lack
On a fact
That's track, yes a young nigga that good
Make it look easy or some
Baby wanna F like Weezy or sum

You Can Do It! (Give Up)

Your Old Droog

Packs

2017

tech
Went from a reject to the country's number 1 prospect
Had a good chance to get your family out the projects
Still remember when you went away

he'd had a hit by now, but his ass just still whining
You won't believe the ones be disrespecting the most be really dying

Lil threat nem' out dat

fuck
With weed with the seed stuffing
What I blaze gets me oh so higher
Burn more white widow smoke than an
Old folks home on fire
I make change cha

Ugh
Bitch I'm him
Pull up wit' dat' choppa, leave him spooky now it's grim (oh, yeah)
Yea
Where to begin?
556 is ripping, leave him crimson like

back and let me see if you can take it 
She want a boss nigga make moves long plane trips 

Gave her that work she said I'm armed and I'm dangerous 
Tell

forward, then go back 
shimmy something, we gone snap 
make it shake, make it clap 
Turn around, then walk it back  
Come together, circle that
that’s

clap Gary down but he calmed it
The beef he didn't want that he was honest
Days after school walking through the projects
40 Guy Brew South Road ah yes

haters dont get it
My night life is so acidic
cnd you can get addicted
To these rhymes that I perscripted
You really acting thorough
When I clap that Heavy

Miami
So I keep that heat on me
Is 50 Grand in my jeans now
That's the team homie
Now make it clap (uh)
I got a rack (uh)
Now throw it back (uh)
Like it

Miami
So I keep that heat on me
Is 50 Grand in my jeans now
That's the team homie
Now make it clap (uh)
I got a rack (uh)
Now throw it back (uh)
Like it

a snack
Make that shit wiggle then clap
She can get passed to the back, I'm still on that
I used to push me a pack
Now I make hoodies and rap
I'm good where

even go take a nap
Have to make it out
Even if the clappers have to clap
Even in a drought
By any means, me rim a flat

Gotta make it to the top
From

by the deli
Brody got booked for the pole
She lovin' me off wit the x's and o's
Said she want me put dick in her belly
Imma take that hoe back

Im sick of these niggas in pics with their first check
Same little stack every snap whats ya purpose
Your bitch in the back and she slurpin for

dese bitches switch out the natural ass for da plastic
I don't want dat shit Clapping back soon as I smack it
Shake ha package
After hours
Of waiting
Ass

but she gettin' down south (H-town)
Make a whole mess when I turn that thing around
She a fan so she clap fo' me
Got it wet like she gon' swim laps fo'

or more
This ice on me frozen my neck look like Olaf that Chopper gone sing when I Let It Go
And if smoke imma let you know
I make a junkie post up at your

you riding for
Fuck if I offend you
Pussy you ain't got it in you
Never get up in that back seat
If you ain't bout to clap heat
This ain't a band
But

(Aye , Aye, Aye, Gobrazyy)
Uh-huh

Keep the gat in the back of the backseat
Four, Five make him run like a athlete (yeah, yeah)
Mama still not

Serving Justice

Killarmy

Dirty Weaponry

1998

name miss
Make ya brain shift like earthquake plates in Vegas
North Flake kicks, guaranteed dat ass a free face lift
Crack ya jaw in three different