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night disco
Fasho, born to love not to hate
On the forealla, my nigga I got a scar
on my face, mane, I got a scar on my face
Dig it, coming back I’m too

it out
Stomped a mud hole in him had to dig him out
Sorta changed my definition when I kick it now
See the funny thing about getting picked on
Even

Braa...braa braa
I got a fuckin' glock in my pants, yo
It's airsoft though so don't worry about it
Let's get this fuckin' beat
Yuh
Young Eli up

Oh yea by the way this that three shit you dig what im saying
I was raised by a different creed im Adonis with this
When I speak its always heat im

just aim at ya box and the Glock gon detox all that chakra, he ran outta juice
You TikTok all yo minutes of maid
This 42 finna dig em, we paid
Bitch I

Hit you with the concrete techniques, kid
Don't even waste your time trying to critique it
Two of the illest and it ain't no secret
Hit you with

ease I'mma dig you up a hole that is a little bit too tiny 
Cuz let's face it: ain't no hole that's big enough to fit your hiney
But your ego

bag for this (Bag for it)
It wasn't by accident (Accident)
I'm making fans of them (Whoa)
I knew it was happening (Yea)
Now I'm a big dog
Running with

of the matter
Have a black humour and history
Thanks to Lorraine Maher
No blacks no dogs
This community slept in digs
While it dug tunnels through the London clay

Catch In cnd Get It
They Look ct My Weed Under Stash It Lil Niggas They Don't Got The Passion Forget It
I Just Gottah Feed From MY Passion Lil Winners We

Dig this humm sure pick fine I'm a super sideman lemme tell you bout it boss
Now some call me chief and some call me stud some call me hoss but I

What it was when she stepped up in the ride I ain’t worried about no bugs cause I
Keep da pesticide and don’t worry about the scrubs you with a real

the theatres cuz it's cheaper but then I become a big teaser
I run from the teachers and fuck this cheer leader underneath the bleachers like Justin Bieber I

sacred cows
I'm in the big chair like Mao
Sixty-nine stolen rollies
‘Bout to hate you now
It's a lot of mumble heads talking ‘bout Pac
And flunk niggas

Playa Down

Potna Deuce

Welcome to Da Tilt

1994

of a lollypop
And don't trip, hit a hoe if the bitch say stop

[ CHORUS 2 ]
Cause she don't got me stressin
Girl, I don't love you
It's these player caps I

I'm the muscle, you dig?
I don't tussle, I let my gun touch you, you dig? It's The Machine, bitch

I could teach you about the universe
The quasars

real quick
You dig me
I know how it feels to be walking In the fucking rain
People saying suck it up cause they Don't feel your fucking pain
Thinking I

field for me
Mine was the first take. I had never sung a melody for it yet

Yeah
So
Thank you
I'm a big fan of her
She's an awesome comedian

This is all

the world how you feel
It's like it's funny how when people meet, but as the beats bang
She's like, "I dig your beats"

(Visual, visual, visualize)

that
The way your freak that pole, flexible like an acrobat
With a phatty, I'm a put it on you like big daddy
Drive you batty, fuck them other bitches

WORL'WIDE!!!
JOE MILLZ:
Yes yes yooh
Im’a get it again,
With Joe Millz, it don’t matter the style,
I pen it again, that’s my pain, it don’t matter the fame.

over if it is a Jim Reed tune
On the big screen, pig skins, go team go
In the corner there's a cop with his whole wheat toast
Foreman of the flock In

that big bomb pillows take ya way back

My back is getting smaller and my man ain't callin' back
If he don't call by tomorrow
I'm gonna have to start

list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by