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easy
These diamonds dancing on my wrist they look so crisp not breezy
But back to the bottom, that is a place you will not see me
I'll always be showing

to chill?
Tryin to hang with the crew
You gon invite me to the crib?
Bitch I’m staying with you
I stay screwed up
You can probably find me at two Bucks
In

Mechanisville but thirty a keys
Seven six two glock nine two two three
Millenium four five gotta beam and lemon squeeze
Talk shit today and be dead in a week
You

that pie and give me the best topping
You see these diamonds on my neck they be dancing
For this life you know I had to take a couple chances
Bitches

you crew
You know I gotta put the fan first
You'd be wanting all the world
If not for the, damn, first
Don't tell me how I should live my life
It

should be draggin'
to transform your dollar cabs into bandwagons

Chorus: 
J-Live with the mic is like a chef with a blade
no doubt
man I cut ya like

Keep it Chill, & Always Live By tha Rules
Most These Niqqas Be Boosin', iAint Got No Gatta
iFly Hiqh & Make Noise Lik A Planes Collidinq
Stay Far From

saxophone
(You motherfuckin' right)

[Big O]
It's my turn to drop some shit with my nigga Master P
And I know all you bitch-type niggas say "It couldn't be

took two
Keep a Drac now every Weekend
Got her loving on the crew
Rolling up designer weed
Yo favorite plug be coppin too
Exotic bitch
Exotic whip

Eat or don't get fed
She couldn't handle me all by herself, it's two hoes in the bed
I'm in love with choppa, guns and funds, that shit live in my head

Yuh murder murder murder murder
Woah live learner bridge burner
What?
Inverter rim churner
Yuh big headed Tim Turner

Niggas be faking depression

should be a graphologist nice guy kinda nasty be you gynecologist
Now I’m in your mouth trying see your orthodontist
Trap die
Roll up
That’s life
So what

Unless you know of the gods that intervene with delight

[Chorus x2]

Deceptive gods they live among us
And they do not hear you pray
They can be

gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road
Hop in the mix mix mix
When we pull up I need it lit lit lit

You can’t do me dirty little bitch I’m from

my nigga 2 pac
Life is OYO (oyo) nobody cares
You live your life don't please anyone (oyo)
You kill by gun today you die by gun tomorrow (oyo)
Live

group
Come through with that live crew
Birds chirpin', cop that Birkin
Boo, yo, I supplied you
Liable to be in Beirut, no Beirut, this debut
Slick,

to conceal  (gonna be) It's gonna be you

VERSE 2
I've tried to make it clear   I'm not all I appear
I look like I lost my way   Stranded by the road
I live

right
what 
you should be turning me up
my n###a turning me up 
2geezy turning me up 
see I be popping n dropping
he like the way I aint stopping 
the way

okay
Two different lives cause how we was raised
I ain't mad at it I just had to say
Got some time put aside I wanna play
Got you by my side that's where

This how we live
Not giving a f***
Fast cash making money dancing and such (Huh)
Flash on snapping when I step on the scene
Don't stop clapping hoe they

I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

a bottle of white then
Got straight to business like two corporate white men
The food came, before I could take a bite in
He said "You the type I usually

Never mind though I'll just take the high road
What do I know, I just live by my code
I can be your ride home if you're with some slight dome
If I said I

I'm having fun
But I should be done
I should be done
Louie duffle that be holdin' the gun
Fuck with me cuz I'm getting it poppin'
You're missing

Should of wrapped the tool now I have a son 
151 rum caribou lou 
In the mix little Mix I've come to fuck you 
Stop it dude don't be rude 
I wanna fix