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just keep it a stack
Bitch, if I spend it, I'm gettin' it back
You know a lil' nigga trap
I'm tryna run up these bands to the max
I'm in the city, I'm

That Range Rover Came With Steps

DJ Khaled

Grateful

2017

sympathy
Want to send a hit but too far in the industry
I feel your energy I know you niggas envy me
They rep the gang that bangin' it out in penitentiary

the middle of the burbs out to the country/ If you rep yours get yours throwin up the G/ if you feelin quite conservative throwin up the C/ Or to cTL deuces

What you say hammer? Proper

Where are the real women?

This raps grand national dJ Quik and Jon B

I ain't down to Earth I'm in
A stratus and I love

Lil Baby

Young Thug

So Much Fun

2019

matter the hoe call up my baby (it don't matter)
Got a lil' money to leave your head on the pavement
Flawless carats got these niggas stand in they

the muthafuckin' house
Lil' hawk & bird in the muthafuckin' house
My nigga ric roc in this bitch
C.m.w. back in the house for the 9-4

We in it to win, motherfucker,

to play, y'all
The radio and put our own lil' part in the song, y'all
We used to (rep our city, rep our city)
Runnin' through the school halls
Just

of mine, promise you gon' let it shine
Lil Billy Lil Billy, promise you gon' get your time
Cruising down the streets with dreams of living in the city
Used

me
Like put me on with this and
Hook me on with that
Find your way up off my dick homie
Remember I used to keep the sacks with me
In the basement,

and come here a lil'
Lifestyle of a criminal, leave your whole family with fear instilled
Where they do ya dirty for a bitch, Pilchuck
They tried to kick me

title that we holdin'
Try to rep on that Local 580
You must have been too loaded, too loaded
Too loaded they tried to pull a lil' stunt
On that Local 580

Contract

Lil Jon

Crunk Juice [Bonus Track]

2004

on the dotted line 
Cause now you're mine

Hey, hey bitch
Hey bitch get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon
Never will I

sick of down to earth I wanna throw tantrums
I'm sick of these lil' raps, I wanna make anthems
You feel me?
It's either you or it's my schedule, y'all

ready for death
Protect Lil B all I rep (Fuck 'em)

Yeah I protect Lil B
Might come in with that extra on me
Niggas playing with us that's the
Shit I

the bathroom all peeing

They tried to charge but I told em I'm Lil Jon'y
I get away with everything cause I'm Lil Jon'y
I tell em that I'm 21 they din't believe

Bangers

Lloyd Banks

Official Crack Gods: G-Unit Vs. D-Block

not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em

I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit
First

One week, it's "Blinded By Your Grace"
Next week, it's bang you in your face
Oh God, they love to wind me up
But one by one I line them up
Oh, you

school bitch
She got on door knockers
And she knock on your door
For that raw partner
Hollygrove Wayne, that boy a monster
Jacked for a Mazda come back in

Fucking up your whole rep
With the Coast-step
Got them bitches shook up
They just coming right to left
I'mma shine when it comes down to it
If it calls for

Walk in Gutta

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

acquire a tec, quiet your rep
Stay quiet as deaf, or Kanye's choir rep (uh-huh)
As I make another left, quiet I crept, quiet you slept
I'm back with

White
You messin with city kings with glissy rings
That's gonna show you good time pretty thing
Cause you was spotted, in the club lookin exotic
by

I claim
Everyone here now knows my name
So uh, welcome to Cereal City
That's right, welcome to Cereal City
Welcome to the land where your dreams never

niggas up and did me a solid
I put that on me, that's on me
You get a bullet fuckin' with the lil' homie
Thinkin' back then like fuck your rules, nigga

the kiddies (yeah)
Real life dreamers in the suburbs and the cities (come on)
Ridin' 'round town, windows up, steamin', beamin' (yeah)
Sing along to it in