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that it's never what your hoping
Huh 
cnd we're all a lil broken
So I hope your heart heals for reals
Dad Emile told me whoa slow it down, hot wheels

joensin' shit old and you real important
So no talkin' bout the murders, money launder, extortion

The feds stay in the area, they watchin' my home
Just

TRAVEL REAL SLOW LIKE AN INCH WORM,
THIS MIGHT BE A LIL TOO FAST FOR THE INTRO
I COME ALONG WAY FROM THE CITGO,
BUT ITS ALL GOOD CUZ WE LEARNED HOW TO GET,

stone ya
She don't know my real name she call me Coach Tev
"Coach Tev can u rub me down with both hands?"
Shit I wiped that ho down think Lil Boosie would

know I'm shining ****)
Imma boss break em off (Break them boyz off)
Imma boss like Slim thugga Meek mill or Rozay
Boss like Boosie bad azz or the boy J

here on my own
Now I'm getting paid erebody wanna holla lil 
Cuz nigga gone help and put ya cousin on
Mane I would but I'm too busy riding drop top

the tree
Stand up guy homie, better find a seat
Is it real I guess that's something you gotta die to see
I never gave a F, gotta keep it G
Bored with these

then
Back against the wall
What I do
Fight it out
I done spit a million times I just ain't have no mic around
Like Lil Boosie in a dirty whip she finna

up and hit it real quick
It's lit, heck, I don't fear 'em but need to move slick

Ooh shit, I'm lil Boosie to all your bullshit
Your bitch pussy be

the jacuzzi while smoking on a lucy 
Told that bitch wipe me down i’m feeling like lil boosie 
A hundred rounds hope I never have to use them 
Fuck you clowns

I feel like Huey's last words before he died
You can kill a rebel
But the revolution survives
Every real nigga in history, always crucified
Quote

the jacuzzi while smoking on a lucy 
Told that bitch wipe me down i'm feeling like lil boosie 
c hundred rounds hope I never have to use them 
Fuck you clowns

right now I can't even feel my body (Body)
Count in' up checks all day lil' bitch while rolling up big narcotics (Cotics)
I ain't finna slow down not

Whatever I do
Whatever I do
Whatever I do (Like Magic)
Bad bitch do what I want
Counting my cash, you do it all slow
Get a lil money and spend it

Shake

Dré

The Glamorest Life

2005

to do my little dance for ya 
Make it clap like my hands for ya 
Shake It Shake It [Lil Scrappy]

[Verse 3:]
Now wear my real bitches at that be

slow, look up at him, use a lot of spit
If it wasn't for a plan B, I'd have a lot of kids
Like my nigga nasty like Lil Boosie and Big Latto
Ass move

I had a dream since a lil boy
Counting them racks since a lil boy
I came up been real sick like a ill boy
VVS they all in the grill boy
Catching

Pass a xan, not a perc, bitch, I get real high
I'm with Sky, lil pussy bitch, that is my real guy
We from the 7, so you know she acting real shy
All

thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by

I pass by she burnin trees bumpin slow Jams
I know a bitch around the Way
cnd no, she Don't play.
cttitude real Bouijie
Fiji water Coochie
I Pass by

gotta fight right now
Usually wanna fuck by now
Usually bout ta bust by now
We can just vibe real quick
Pace it right this time
Slow things down a bit

No More

Travis Scott

NOT ALL HEROES WEAR CAPES

2018

was still booming

I just pour 'til I can't pour no more
I slow down but it ain't slow no more
I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more
I pour up

Cut your trick ass up, leave you in pieces
Now be deceased
Lil Kim, don't compensate for real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly
Hair off the streets
You

My Ghetto Heroes

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest