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Money, Cash Money, man
(yeah, real shit nigga)
Gangsta shit, get your game up, boy, for real

The clock is ticking, the cops is sitting
Waiting on me

I’m pissed now
Now a nigga walking round the house playing loyal by Chris brown
But that’s how I really feel now
Damn
Later you pull up then we cool out

make out with Foxy Brown
It's Monday night, so shit raw for now
(Uh, huh)
I close it up, yeah, I lock it down (Down)
Smokin' blunts 'til I'm Gangnam

racks
She said that shit impressive
Like Chris Brown in Stomp Thе Yard
Get shot while you steppin'
My niggas likе walkin' 'round
With automatic weapons

down
And you gone fall in love, singing Brandy Chris brown
No I'm not Bydu, but when I do say I do, didn't cha know I was talking to you
You watch my

take a deep breath I realize
I’m trying to feet somewhere I don’t belong
and just halfway through

As years go by walking this path
and I’m still waiting

you beautiful
Picture perfect how I like you
Now, girl, I'm into you for you
Your natural beauty, girl, you the truth
Take you down like Chris Brown

a hit like Chris Brown

Hey

Music is a time machine 

If you know, you know

Hey

Margaritas 

Mamacitas

Hey

I been in the Dark Aether and I beat it

went & signed to face
When they see a nigga they all wavy now
It's all gravy now I'm the savior now
Off that brown play some Chris and take her down
They

hand by the campfire, waiting
Rifle on the ceder, patiently pacing
Front door open and here I am waiting
Come and take it
Gone try it, gone make me
Front

to
Tell me I don't care
Trying to tell y'all motherfuckers, look
Y'all wasn't there
Turnt, posted up on the block
Waiting for mail
From my niggas posted up

Brown
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Five, four, three, two, one
We have lift off!

5. It Don't matter if you white or black, system will collapse, We waiting for the attack
6. Eye for an Eye I look right in the eyes & bring it right

wife sweet Caroline,  she by side we ride or die, we truly intertwined, with due benevolence, I knew that she was Heaven sent, you took away my obsession

you a bump from a key why don't you take him up
Now you're up for good understood
Sweeping up your floor reveal the dark brown wood
Your mind's gone for

And that's fine by me lad
Got more bars than the milky way got stars
Tasty hot or cold don't mistake me for pop tarts
They're not hard but looks are gonna turn

I've been wading through crimson tears for a while
Suffocating through denim sheets by the mile
Daddy's got his brown suit on
Working for the end

Brown the fuck out the pretty little face 
While shes singing Lil Dicky
I crumple up a three for fifty, the gritty little nitty waltzing through the city

Didn't care for me when I didn't have the right flow
And look at me now, Chris brown without the wrong throw
Yea
And y'all be waiting for me just to slip

TTG (Trained to Go)

Waka Flocka Flame

Flockaveli

2010

Lay that nigga down, AK or that 40 round
Pills and weed got me higher than Bobby Brown (Rollin')
T.T.G. ho, (Ho) Trained To Go ho (Ho)
Lay down

a angel 
what igive a nigga thats a halo 
ill shoot em one time ill shoot em down
you was talking shit nigga what now 
get it poppin like chris brown 
ima

What be worth the wait and what amounts to nothing. 
Better than 9 to 5s or pushing weight or something. 
These was two for 5 bruh ain’t no way he

Nice cool morning for this time of year
I embrace the day ahead of me now that you're near
Yes Chris wrote another sappy rhyme
But the flow (Just so

A package comes
Wrapped in brown paper
Tied up with a string

It isn’t your birthday
And you don’t gamble
Or pay for pornography

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