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keep a 40 by my crotch
It ain't shit to get popped
Pull up pop pop Ray Allen with the shot
Carry guns like the swat
Niggas flexin like they real when

Purple hearts on my body
One's broke, I
Blue checks on the gram
It's a whole vibe
No sleep all week
Swear I'm geeking
Fucking on a bitch
Devil horns

brake cables if they ever had the chance to

But I got a feeling that if I make it, she who won't be named will probably be out here naked 
Trying to use

the boat
Rock the boat
But you can't even take it what you saving racks for
Because my kids going to need it when they graduate high school
And plus I need

was tryna excite ya
Roll blunts back to back
Burn up every night
You can't name a time
That I didn't have your side
Always by ya side
You know Ima ride

go slower
Aye she gone pour up
Aye what the fuck yah
What the fuck yah yah
Money on my mind
I can pay the bond
Rock out we go bonkers
Roll it up yah

wakanda
Still I din't know what a lion was
Till I saw my reflection in the water
By the mountain cuz
These moon rocks in my ears
No I ain't messing with no

the vodka on rocks
Losing my inhibitions 
Who is these bitches
Why they only roll with swishers
Why they on this boat 
And if they do not hold
A few stack

rocks

i dreamed of cher
she came to us in babylon
and she was rattling fluently
her true language
and she was dressed in high syrian rags
her face had

watch me and stalk me
Waiting for me to act out of pocket
She pop it and lock it
Waiting for the chance to come and rock it
We sprint while they joggin'

a water bed
Screamin' fuck the board of ed, too busy chasin' corner bread
Bathroom baggin' up for an hour long
To play it off, man I had to turn

Two bs on my feet I had rock bob barkers
They thru a book at my baby I'm tryna kill the author
I crammed lil shorty off ya set I did it for the culture

said hell yea in them blue jeans
You want that ye well by all means
Y'all ask to play so we'll call teams

I wanna
I wanna

Spitting fire a pyro
Lighting

from rags to riches
I had no other options I had to get it
In the field run the play like I'm blitzing
One question lil baby why you stay in yo feelings

[Intro - Unknown man]
Thou mayest indeed
Tune onto the forbidden channel
And see it like it is baby

*Record Scratch in*
You should be a champion

Mama had a baby and my head popped off, my mean streak’s back again
Swing low sweet chariot, death is right around the bend,
Gotta big fat candle

would I be loyal
You can't even water soil
Stop lurking on my page
I ain't got shit for you
Have yo cake and eat it too
Shoulda known yo ass was spoiled

Pop from Hell

Espen Lind

This Is Pop Music

2001

Just roll the soundtrack
Let the lights dim down to blue
They've dressed their voodoo dolls 
And named them after you

Burn your every bridge

Ok
I forgot I had this one in the cut
It's ya boy
It's Sush E
Naw call me Sush e Polo
It's Sush E Baby
Ron E
Uh huh
Look
Let's get Sake by the glass

Rise

Teedra Moses

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

H and R blocks 
Alumni yeah I'm from the school of hard knocks 
Looking out for the twelve Roger Staubach 
No cafe but we had them hard rocks 
For

its hot in here
Like you had five shots, and you had five beers
Boy you know your light weight
Stop competing with your peers (They're not your peers)

says money showers and it just end
They like, fuck that talk, up a roll, bitch, I just did
They like, fuck that talk and up a roll, bitch, I just did

Use To Post On Brody Porch Trynna Figure Out The Next Move 

Different Hustles It Don’t Matter We Gone Find 
A Way To Them Blues

We Done Hit Up

and roll it up
You what I'm saying

Standing in orbit I know that this life is gorgeous
They want me to forfeit
Carry the four fifth
Leave beautiful corpses