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by little, we stackin' up
Had to get real 'cause I had enough of being forced to fit the frame
Tell you what, we don't spit the same
I'm spittin' truth

I'ma fuck that bitch tonight, I'ma fuck that bitch all night
You a fuckin' bitch, boy, you a fuckin' bum
I'ma pull up with my choppa, I'ma pop you in

Playerizm

Celly Cel

Killa Kali

1995

me? 
When you say you love me, I make you show me 
If you ain't never sucked no dick, you best recognize 
Don't be surprised when you see my nut

when you speak you gotta show some manners
I gotta keep you off the drugs, out the gangs and out the slammer
Yes, see that's dad's job description
Gotta

uncles is from Sinaloa and michoacan 
Nigga dont get yo ass chopped up by kuzzin juan uncle tom 
U dont get a pass kuz u wit yo mom 
Dont duck when this

on some dumb shit
But if we gettin litty then Im at the function

Pass the dutch, hold up

Eenie meenie mo I'm catching niggas by the trigger
And fe fi fo

tripping 
My next girl is missing 
I can't seem to find one 
Can't make the decision 
Chilling by my lonely 
Posted with my homies 
Tryna find my only 
All

What's the point of spending life half down on your knees?
When eventually, we see black, ain't no cdam and Eve
If there's a guy up there, please show your

Promised to homies I'd make it by now
No girlfriend since high school, feel naked right now
Gave love to my music, no chick, to confuse it
Thought

and all your homies
Come one come all nigga ain't no hoe up in my gang
Got no time for lames and I'm a stay the same
I'm criminally insane, givin pain is

one's gonna try and play me
Then let me show you how the games played by Hamza Mahdi
Almighty

touchdown when I see her throw it
Your baby mama, got her deepthroating
…I like that throat baby, and ima let her know it
F**k that talking girl come and show

that shit entice you? 
Would you switch up if I showed you what I do?  
 
Bad bitch love a pimp flow,  
when I get up on the mic everybody get lit

a flight
Destination European i’ll be there by the night
And my clothes is still bummy but the aura is gold
Got the baggie sweatpants and a hoodie with holes

Lately I've been riding by myself
Mind racing this gelato probably helped
Had to play the cards that I was delt
I'm a king I don't really need nobody

pushing that ass up back up
all of my homies and these putos act up
my gat's tucked but I'm just here to have a good time
there's to much pussy up in

I show em like no remorse at times ignoring they call
Im whylin up in the party and curving them with my boys
But fuck it she trying to dance her body

it up
By get it up, I'm mean them Franklins
We dressed in them suits like a Banker

I keep me an L in the stash
Flipping to get me it bag
This money

imma crook baby
I be covered up in sauce like a cook baby show you how to look baby
And I know that you be horny when you givin' me that look
I been

goddamn whiny and bitchy this time, dude
You need to lighten the fuck up
But it's hard, bro you know, when I feel like
You only feel that way because you

Coast to Coast

Royal T

The Best of Low Profile Records

2004

don't you know
We be rolling

Cooling by the shore, hynas cooling in the sand
Lotion in their hand with a summertime tan

I said homies kicking back

the homies lasting
When police just tried to kill my nigga cellis off on patchen
But niggas still get it cracking like the 80s' with that action
Getting active

the past?
How you show em you a king
When all the villagers laugh?
It's sad

Cyclops
I open my eyes
I cause a Optic Blast
Time stop
Its like I was blind
When

much Apple stock, I get two checks from iTunes
This is the sad truth, time always shows proof
They didn't give a fuck about you, now they wanna rob you