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you inside out
Bon Appétit to a crock pop
You get saved by a blessing
Missed a shot from smith and wesson's
Why you pulling trigger pressing
Trigger

I'm walking on by all the bitches be drooling
Gucci juicy yeah
I want the knowledge yeah niggas be schooling
Know how I do it 
You know how we do it

gets my sticks annoyed
Seek some gas and girls hoy
(Boy)
Bodied mantra tambien yo soy
Hermano de muerte 
with no suerte
When I need it? Bitch fuerte!

Moving on but I don't wanna see you leave
I know you cut yo wrists girl I don't wanna see you bleed
This sadness that I buried starting to come

an uppercut
Cheat combo with a left right up
Sticks and stones can yo break bones
After a match, I can concur that
Youse a loser yeah
And you know that, I'm

Wants it brighter within the hour
Same way a stush girl loves power
Daisy her best friend is fake
Rosie her old friend ain't real
You know, Lilly her new

tight
So tonight we going further like satellite stick a picture for me
Life and chess have taught me nothing is set in stone
Unlike a bishop you can't

girl wanna fuck some
What the fuck do you want I ain't got nothing
Got myself and my mufuckin two doubles
Got myself an i got l-like two dutches
Yea I

keep to myself
By myself
Break me like I'm skin and bones
But what you cant see
I'm made of sticks and stones
I want you to myself
Damn you put me

Rethink my choices, retrace my feelings
I don’t need snares or drums
My minds filled with carnival rides and fun
Sticks and stones, when a boy is a gun

eagles can't match me or royal regal
Lethal eagle techniques
Word up when I speak the dialect
It makes girls' pussys get wet
While niggas hit the rewind

All my old school teachers wanna
Beg friend with Joseph
I get dough, bread, Hovis
Me and my paper stick together
Like Sticha and Otis
Girl Better

the ivory stone
I'll see you later lejos del sol I am home
I am home
Me and you together
just dancing on the moon And get into whatever Dancing on the moon
Me

I Want It All

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

on the mainline
Now I'm in cash field still persuin my path
Sever the mic in half to unleash my wrath
I want an abundance of girls to escape the world
Throw a party

you owe me money and you running you lips
Niggas be thinking am pimping the way that a nigga pull up with the stick
I'm about my business but I don't

all hood
You got dipsticks fryin' crack pipes smoking
Boy & girls blowin, lean sippas pourin'
Dros with pre rolleds, grills with zirconia
Tryna diamond

imma fly young'n 

YSL jeans and these rocks on my neck
I don't play with no hoes
Give her dick, then I dip
Puffing Cali moon rock, got exotic by the zip

Back to the music it is 
U wasn't shit 
Girl u was holding my kid 
Now this shit clipped 
Like I tryed dump on the shit 
And it ain't fuck wit my pin

Love it when the plug hits me with new flavours
Shake my head like oh man
Gassed by no gang
I roll around on my own I'm my own man
They like to stunt

stay sharp lookin sweet
And He Bossed up like his big brothers be
He always gudd and he push a nice whip
Plus he found a girl that’ll die by his hip

Verse 1: 

Mentally tough physically buff Mustafa raised me rough sticks & stones that you throw mann that shit ain't enough look at haters with

Girl, what you doing
Following me down this road
I would let your family know
You introduced yourself and asked if you could please give me a blow

when I feel the flame
Wip a drop top but I'm riding in the rain
Blinded by love but it all ends the same
Will a nigga ever get to share his last name

you hoes
Put this ice up on my neck because my heart is cold
With sticks I never froze, these ain't no stones they breaking more than bones
Just like I