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should leave
Nah gimme like 5 minutes
Stare up in your eyes
Feel like I'm hypnotized in 'em
Shit got out of hand
The moment I went and caught feelings

she's 5'3

So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't

preyed
On a good man
Who raised him
He was wanted by the ops
And when they came through to Sweep
They get four up in ya house
Mask on
Gloves out
Who's home

the records to the neclace boi,
Don't hand me the keys if it ain't show room floor,
Ten diamonds in the rolli betta add ten more,
From the bend up lift my hands

brought out the band
Them Chop Socky Chooks
Wanna fight with they hands
Brock Lesnar slam
Hit that bitch with an F5
Ain't seen this much water
Since

(X KillinSh!t Tag)
I'm setting bases
Sticks and poles up in the
Lyon trenches
Stacking bread on his koufee costing
Dior expenses
Doin' 5 for

I'm a terrorist with a mock Mai Tai
Blissed out on the sunset
Askin' my son, "are you having fun yet?"
He grins loudly, how his granny did
We be

30 rounds in the clip it's time to move out my Nigga 
Walk him down on sight ain't no linkin for shootout my nigga 
Yea
The game excites me swear

Or maybe I just killed the flame
But you're the one who's playing games
Tomorrow you'll forget my name
And take me out the picture frames
Start going by your

I can feel it in my heart, you probably see it in my eyes
Real niggas shit, sendin' out the vibes Real trap shit, taxin' niggas, do it all the
time

ain't comin' out my element
Took a chopper to the stage 
You can't chop me sis
Every bop that I drop makes 'em pop and dip
And my b**** bubbles
I can't

give if you ain't on the team
1 dream filthy rich with money
2 gates big house luxury
3 cars with rims they all clean
4 lessons I had since a lil teen
5

4 bangers a week
Then go flame on the beat maybe sang on the beat 
That's a triple threat ain't it my g
Any competition by my sight I
Drag 'em out

independent with new ones
I was suicidal by nine
Spring break around the corner
Told my bully I wanted to die
She said she disappointed I'm still alive
I felt

a four my nigga snap got deleted
Court case but we ain't leave no witness so we beat it
Lookin in the mirror when i fuck i'm conceited
Leave em cold

I’m raising my kids I’m fucking my chick I’m getting this money I’m praying to God

Stop by my mama house bring her some cookies I laugh wit my dad

one 
Could see the colour of autumn at four in the afternoon 
On some idle Tuesday, in some idle year one mildly has 
Any recollection of, persisting

trapped by trap
Always run they trap, anything just to yap
They ain’t hand it to us, just bite the hands grouping us
Into one nice stereotype to devise they

4th floor's where my ting would've lived
If her fam never moved out to Harrow
Her dad was a pastor and marge was paro'
I'd take her daughter off

By herself
9 Times out of ten make her Melt
When I hit her with Ridiculous measures
I get meticulous fella
And praise God for the Grip through this

Said it before ima say it again
We whippin spinnin a benz
Got me a upgrade check out the lamb
When I spin I spin in advance
Take my hand let me show you

Rockin It

Fearless Four

First Generation Rap

2001

get it with a wave of my hand 
Got a voice so nice never say rhymes twice 
Never have to explain, because I'm so precise 

And if you ever want

crows
God bless me energize me with more volts
By multiplying my hustle in four folds
When life goes smoothly all we do is thank the Lord
When the table

herself
Get out my face off of sure, I'll remove you myself
So like I said we was on the park way
Coming back from Subway and by the way
She was gonna make