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seems
Gotta hit a billion
If you want that piece of cheese
It's only stream stream stream
Cause ain't nobody buying albums
Debt frees the dream
So I try

I salute
Your bitch come slidin' by the two
You ran out of money you had to loot (Red dot)
Kickin' a lotta shit, Jesus (Bawk)
Your bitch booted in

laughing cause I told her my pipe dream
But this the same bitch that's finna rip out my pipe thing
Put it on my life I'll die by this rhyme thing
Ripping n

Nova, I said, let's do this album
Every time we do this shit, you know it is our stardom
All those people talking shit, you know that they a joke
Did this

Yeah, yeah
Ay, this is for all the real ones who listen to the whole Charge It To The Game album brought to you by
Bino, Bino, Bino, Bino
Yvmbino

Satan Claws

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Christmas is all fiction made up by some dumb

That's a hit fo sho
Experience, just to change the future
Every day is my time, dont mean to pick sides
Shawty with you by my side, everything slides
His

run the game, put my name on a diss track
It's mine now, six packed never kick back
And she'll never be the same once I hit that

I been goin on
We been

City of Macks

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

Hey, I battle any day
And any hour, any minute, any second
And any album, any single, any record
Cause what I'm sayin is this: I rock you anytime
I make

words were ringin' louder in my head every since (I promise)
That yellowtail was hotel-level, next time we connect
We hit a spot up that's real special

But nevermind that old money, I'm tryna get a new buck
Buy the nubuck, fresh size 12
And ain't nobody help me - we did it by ourselves
Inspiring

If leaving marks is what you're worried about
Have you done your part to have your torch carried
Biggie smalls, over 20 mill sold
Saw 1 album before he

to stack 401k off uh doing this
By the time next years
Up talking nothing less
Remember renting fairgrounds for a show
Remember stressing I was venting

praying for better days
At this since I was getting number grades
Hit and I ain't even got her number saved
Moving like the old me
Niggas always telling me

were you from its were you at
They'll never see you coming
I was told by Towdee Mac
I hit the floor running like a jumbo jet
Diddy dancing enhancing my

там, я как спам

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All I ever want to ball alone long
Have a lot of goals that will move me

Man I feel like master P
Tank chain corn rows and shit
Man I feel Hector "El Father" rapping with
Jay Z
Rompediscotecas had that album in my

sick as hell I pray we don't heal
Flow deadly sickle cell sharp as sickles on the shelf
Niggas know this a'int really album mode 
And niggas know I don't

bottles with some strangers you don’t know
Yea I know that’s fun 
But I know you like to be on your own
You hit the smoke then you zone

(So I ask)
Hook

Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com

Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro:  yeah

Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com

Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro:  yeah

the thunder before rockets
Hail Mary, goal line like Odell, I won't drop it
Where you find hope when surrounded by disbelief?
Where you find guidance, they

Then she married Bobby Brown
Formerly of New Edition

Her drug abuse was widely
Covered by the media
How will I know? I’ll look it up on Wikipedia
I

Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Arrows.
An album by Matt Beaty, enjoy.
Oh they're ready?
Yea-yea-yea
Bet
Alright lets go
Here we go
Holding you only