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seen Sonic
Like, what the fuck? Tryna chase me, bitches tryna rape me
How the fuck I keep it a hundred when niggas barely kept it eighty?
Lil' bitch,

Love big titties, turned on by them C Cups
Did a show in Boston drinking lean out a tea cup
No party, I'm sorry
Ridin' round in the motorcycle, no

'm livin' uptown, I stay by that weed spot
(I ain't neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J's from them Reeboks, brr
(I ain't neva had nada)

My momma worked

said you love me, show some
Otherwise I shall be by my lonesome
Mobbing, by myself, I keep a poker with me
I can't fuck with yall cause I smoke a nigga

knocking dude, he probably a lil smooth
I just never like the way you move, he gon' see it too
She was fucking behind my back tryna to play me like a fool
I

brought the rain, uh
Mr. Pop and aim, uh
Let the choppa sang, uh
That shit hard to tame, uh
I send em to hell foreal
Yea, uh
I send em to beg formal
Uh, uh

Say, boo, what's happenin'?
I need you to come see me on Saturday, alright?
Got this plan I need to run by, 'kay?
Alright, daddy love you too

by a Side B
Why don't you just die, screen

Too many screens too many goddamn screens
I'm twisted I'm tilted I've turned
On too many screens too many

(Uhh, uhh)
(Ayy, ayy)
4Kizzy in this bitch, baby
Don't be wasting none my time, I need strips, baby
Lil baby, she a dime, okay
She wanna fuck wit'

for hours
When we together the world is ours

Sit on the floor and I fix you a seat
Take a lil sip of the tea
Too many others who talk about others
But

Can't convince me that you not a snake
I sold a lot of base
But I ain't learn about the pots too late
And all the profit I could make
That's my mistake

I'm Here

Hopsin

Gazing at the Moonlight

2009

supposed to get dap
I'm like, "Man, you got murdered by your opening act!" (Get outta here!)
You ain't fucking with what I brought to the table
You just

stepping foreign
Play with yo time, it's too late
We got heavy torches
All that dick sucking, boy
I got a lil' question for you
What you up? What you make

turnt, I'm Recharged by God hands
I'm too turnt
I'm too turnt
I'm too turnt
I'm too turnt
I'm too turnt
I'm too turnt
I'm too turnt
I'm too turnt
In

all the memories
Bitch please - I wouldn't let you stay the night
Even if you lost your keys
And didn't have a place to sleep
Got too many fucked up

Niggaz in Trouble

Juvenile

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla 
Grave filla 
Who me untamed gorilla 
I be thugged out 
Dead bodies drugged out 
Throw

pressure

Wipe his nose, bitch, I'm a bless him
And all your niggas, they gon' get it too
Just tryna fuckin step with you
If the shoe fit wear that bitch

If you living by the code we're familia
I've seen too many fold, it's getting clearer
Get off of instagram and take a look in the mirror
Stop throwing

the bars, tried to pass me a lil' zan

Told me, run that shit right back, I'm rewindin' and shit
Niggas mad, they can't catch me, I be slidin' in this bit
She

coming for yo head
Lil too late for he said she said
Imma count to three and he dead she dead
Nigga keep it g cuz im sick of all the cap
Barely sold a g i

Happy Valentine's Day

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

cold
And that bothers me
Now I understand 'cause I use to be a bad boy in my day
I know you're trying to protect your lil' feelings
But you can't run

People closest do you wrong
With no remorse inside em



Even tho you’re gone I still think 'bout you
I mean what am I supposed to do
You was by my side

only if you wanna see things through, how she so smooth
Head to the floor while I read my blues
But then I'm back up in a lil minute
I won't stop 'till

blow up somewhere else before they feel me
Don't go by Instagram baby get to know the real me
And I gotta keep it wit me I can't let these niggas kill me