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got that sauce for You baby
Christians Loub the feets for the Town
I could do it big for you baby
I could give you a taste for it now
I haven’t felt

Saturday and he said
"If you qualify by running 100 miles
Or less in 24 hours
I will consider you in my race"

I signed up for this race
It was called "The

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Bitch
Gave me an earful
You ain't helpful, dreadful, suicidal, psycho, 51, 50, don't fuck with me
Hang you in this fucking tree, by your feet, call

full of bitches who be lying and be broke
If somebody say my name them bitches gag and bitches choke
Throwing dirt up on my name
Bitch you's a clown

We're doomed to darkness and we're judged by the light
Want to go south on the next flight
Over the mountain there's a layer of ice
To the horizon

now
Don't clown
Hot car cop car
All my brothers got dreams but we gotta climb far
It's a fucked up scene but my beats so mean
How long it gone be till

This a old beat 




cnd when they hear me on a song .... they get Cold feet  




Thinking bout the pen  but you can't rcppp


My ppl hear me in

I'ma take em' six feet underground
We goin to the darker side of town
I ain't like the way I used to be
Don't pretend to know me kill em slowly

life is good 
In the mountains where I feel that I am home 

Got dealt a shady deal back in town 
Dealt a shady deal by a clown 
The rocks and roots are

it up to the top I came too far for me to go squander it
Ready to go
Everything I plunder I had always wondered coming up ten feet below
Feeling

Head in the Clouds

My feet up the...Never Comin...yea...Tell them other niggas I aint never comin… Down

Hook
I got head up in the clouds, my feet

Been running through my memories year by year
Looking back on each trip took 'round the sun
Used to spend too much time, towing that old company line

would lose
Is when I'm six feet down, in these deep

I would Never give up
was always the response,
That I give when life ,had me at her call,
And things

all this bread that I'm bakin
Hate on me cuz they see a nigga made it
You a clown boy we cant relate then
Jay Bandz ring bells name I done made it
Say

slipping had them running thru da mall
Boy you’re money too small 
The guns we buy them all
5”9 n**** feeling 10 feet tall 
I’m that n**** from the top

I got the butter ima slide when I lead
I got the butter on my feet, baby won't let me be 
She know im sliding in the dm, and baby wanna  meet

I got

for me
You hid the pound you'd kid and clown then put one in his chest for me
You kept by my side you were down for the ride
You're my Bonnie I'm your

Talking bout everything that I did
When I know I don't deserve what I get
But I'm tired of getting put down by the people that claim to be higher
If in

a clown,
No making up
Juggle u and side bitch
You would’ve thought
 
Still I’m standing here
Pain in my heart
Rain pouring down 
The hate it won’t stop

weep in the evening yea
Pray on my downfall hoe I'm the deacon
My niggas clown y'all niggas for leaching
Yea yea

Practice my preachings
Niggas is mad

and flipped it back
Nd now my hands are dirty
Oh wait you don fuck wit skurvy
We ah kick you round
Up ouda town
Luh boy you nerdy
And a clown
Don't let me take

can't post a gun but don't think that bitch ain't round da way, on gang
Laughing stock I watch dem count me out well who da clown today, haa haa
I know

was lost in the cloud
My sturdy ten on solid ground
I don't fuck around with these damn clowns
Chasin' around these damn jawns
All week long
Just to get

so
I'm a hound on the loose
Solo, dolo
I will act a clown on them fools
I been trapping
Before trapping
Was even a real thing
Why Chicago go so hard