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I got rhythm

You ain't really heard from dem opps cause I fuckin did em
Got rid em. Have yet to be seen
Please don't blame dat shit on me because my

I got rhythm
You ain't really heard from dem opps cause I fuckin did em
Got rid em. Have yet to be seen
Please don't blame dat shit on me because my

ya
WOAH
Like why you stressing live my life and learn my lessons
Play my shit they gone say WHO DAT
But why do I feel like I'm getting off track cause

That's 10 apiece just multiply
Bullets fly like first class
Time fly like plane tickets
Gimmie mines or get it tooken
Booker T let's get it kickin
Punt

Blowin' dat 
Why he all on my body? (Yeah)
These niggas is snake (Yeah)
These hoes is trolls 
I'm throwing a show 

Drown my mind
Surrounded by slimes 
0

slingin dope
You don't know dat feeling being a man and being broke
I been tryna get it but can't seem to make it grow
Y'all don't eat 2night, dey don't

before that boy get da pin out

Because dat boy is a loser why he dreaming he a snoozer 
Tell em get up get some money can't be fucking wit dese bummies

did 
Doing this shit
Into the wild like that young kid
Nobody knew I would do this 
Thats probably why i go by lyric and not louis
I hada prove em wrong

with me
Dey ain't regular braids
I'm jus running up dat money
N Stack it like tony
I been thuggin all night be
Thuggin by my lonely
This niggas claim

tell everybody dat I’m fine
People steady calling me but I just press decline
Go get a real **** by yo side you gotta have a dime
Blue script hundreds

Y'all Just like a flock of sheep
What? What's the matter, can't think of a plan
As a rebel, in turn I speak -- y'all weak

Man the fuck, don't be suckas,

like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band

Get a bag 
Lil nigga stick thru
Like
Gimmie cash 
On the top i cant lose My
State of mind 
Drivin thru ina cope
Like
To the moon where I zoom 
Then I

grind
Dats y yall niggas aint doing nun yall making music str8 telling lies
Hell yea nigga yall telling lies aint i kno dat shit right there fo'sho
Yall

young niggas ain’t old enough
Only twenty one and up get to roll with us
Put dat on God
He told me at the age of nine
That yo boy was born to be a star

All I eva wanted was a bond dat Wasnt phony
How u let a nigga wit no cheese Stir yo macaroni
We deep into it fah da money
If you aint by my side den

different kinds of strands of mine that make you fly like all the time
Ya, you'll be fine
Just trust the ride
Up to the sky
Why would I lie?
Why would I lie?

gimmie more
Catch her by the toe
That girl was a hoe
Had to let her go
She was jumping ship
Wasn't trying Rowe
I am gods gift
I come with a bow
Really what

So many people be misled by their own s*** (d***, d***)
& I still sip from the bottle, jamaican model
She Made it waddle inna' resort
Booked a flight,

So many people be misled by their own s*** (d***, d***)

& I still sip from the bottle, jamaican model
She Made it waddle inna' resort
Booked a flight,

My Girl

Red Rat

My Girl

2018

dirt 'pon me lane
Ayy boy, why you wan' give man bad name
Oh no
When there's bare gyal aroun', call dat easy street (Ya)
Chatty-patty boys, call dem

you ask why she throwing that 3 either nigga
You'll be upset)
Bitch I'm forever loyal to the Mobb
Couple niggas barely had a job
I just been watching

Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z

Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine

Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]

Now

Lickin my ear woo yuh clits on clits
Why you wanna go 123
Talk bout that jit might be with the police
Tutufa trigger on dat heat
Raised in 305 we gon hit