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never had it on my wrist
Trynna make plays all for my family
'Cause I know we 'gone be rich
And matter fact shout out
To my granny
She seen magic up in me

left alone & lonely
By the one 

And shout out to my baby girl Zoe
And NiNi, she's my Tenderoni
And a big hate hate hate to No G
Ha! Shout out all

Big Bang Chris
This the intro for no excuses
Starr county the land of the trill
Puro pinche 956 cuhhh
What you know bout being trill huh
What you

knew in the city

And now they finally brought you back home to me

When you left me you told me that someday you'd be returnin'

In a big fancy car for

hand in mine and let us fly
Drifting on and on no worries or just barely getting by
Castle in the sky
Dream big think big
Ever since a little kid
Parents

great to finally rest your head
With your dreams to help you fly, the night time quickly passes by
Whether the bottom or the top, the fun never seems

I was in the trap when all my pockets was dust bunnies
Never change a thang, except the money lanes
Gotta do my thang cause time never wait on dreams

It's a miracle
Quite unusual
When your dreams are manifesting to the physical
And it's critical
Focus on the ball
Grow a pair and never stop, don't

foes
Never let a dream go by

Never let a dream go by
Never let a dream go by
Never let a dream go by
Never let a dream go by

Livin the life I've always

on the map hoe
Now play it cool
I put the city on my back bone
They hit decks
Independent with the cash flow
A big flex
Bitches ringing on the trap phone
I

Do You Like My New Car?

Frank Zappa

Fillmore East: June 1971

1971

my girlfriend Jim, and Ian, and Aynsley, and Bob, and Frank... I mean, none of us...

Pleased to meet you...

Hi Howie

We never met a pop star from

them haters shut your mouth
I'll never be limited
By Is these worldly limitation
Rules and regulations
That you follow
Was man made
So I'm making my own

the fishes, niggas know I'm a shark
How you go big on big on large? (Go)
'Member we was walkin' on feet? No car
Remember we was broke in a circle, on God

so bright (oh-oh)
People pass and cars go zooming by
But I'm lost in the glow of the city sky

[Verse 2]
Every corner holds a brand new surprise

dream out
This is what they write books for
Fuck a verse
This is what I write hooks for
Therapeutic beats, energy they gon look for
Presented by Salim

beating the odds
I stood on ground wit hitters
I'm straight from the trenches big dawg we some big St. Bernard
Est Saint Laurent in the budget nie
I'm

teen, Imma teen in the city
I've been on my grizzy, Ladies say it with me
Imma teen, Imma teen in the city
Imma, Imma Dream big
Got the, got the stuff I

Outro

Meek Mill

DC4

2016

My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga

you get success 
So I focused and stopped the foolery 
I put the paper, scribbled out all my dreams
Kept on handling by business made to hustle

out my dreams
And the best ain't even here yet
Economy when I'm soaring in a big jet
Fly France just because I want a baguette
I'm still the best rapper

on the carpet
Higher than a cock pit that's
Sicker than a mosh pit the
Reason why that I'm like this cuz
Never met a fucking Baptist well
To write my raps I use

I see my face up on every wall
In the big saloon or on city hall
I'm a wanted man
I'm a wanted man, it seems
That the sheriff doesn't want me in this

incognito, uhh
Problems big as my ego, uhh
Prayer, Henny and diesel, uhh
Keep me from killing people, uhh
They quick to show your mistakes, they'll never show

them
Cos they don't got all the requirements
See as I dey pepper dem
Pepper them gang
Big money gang
Pack all the money
Put am for the bag
Wifey never