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I was about to leave her, then she grabbed me by the tail. She gots me by the tail

the form of a boy who was destined to shine
Destined for greatness and to grow to be a star

So June 18th, fast forward 20 years in the future I reflect

mouth like a fresh pot of Folgers. Fuck then I’m out ain’t got time to stay over. I’m tryna get it lil nigga I’m focused. I pour a eight and I sip it like

nasty)
Bitch this is your warning so please don't fall out of line.
One "hey big head" and you know that that nigga is all mine. (Show is)
Ho don't be mad

never detrimental for my health,

Pray you make it out doing better for yourself,

Everything I’m on took time and that’s real,

Dawg I called Nick when

You never know
Cause life is going round and round like a merry go
You looking for that man in the mirror, well there he go
And the years go by fast but

the streets that I stay describing
But the tyranny won't end, the desires focus their eyes on me
This look like a ticket to hell, handed by the judge to me
So I

boys who be out there ganging
I coulda left them hanging
I can't change now my all on they playlist
I wasn't out there banging
I was in the stu making

body gone stay on the ground
We measure this heat by the pound
Come get you some
Whole bag seat full of loud
You smell it like all of the windows is down

a mood
Aye
Big Mood
Tell that lil bitch she can get out her feelings
Big Mood
Paraplegic
These niggas ain't feeling em
Big Mood
Homicidal stacks
With

what I say
Walk in get paid out the gate
Bitch I'm the goat
That's why I do what I do
That's why I move how I move
Bitch im the goat
That's why I come in

we ever do is follow
But I thought you know it's war out
Eyes so low still ride solo
From the genasis I go overtime 
But I aint touchin' no coco
I skin

Check it out: we are blessed with four
Cuatro hermanos, siempre cruzamos límites a todos lados
Nunca en vano, nos dedicamos a ser Sus manos
A Cristo

Like Whaaat

Problem

Like Whaaat

2013

kick it fast as Chun Li
'Cause I'm a pimp see, word to Bun B
Underground king, no checker, shout out to the bitch pressing
Get a weight lifters, reppin'

fall I’ll pick him up right from the ground

We gon make it out the streets 
Put my pain in swisher sweets

Glizzy be talkin’
Get gone and start walkin’

remember I'm in the mit
Grown niggas killing boys I swear gr lame as shit
I don't wanna be in a spot to fall victim to this shit
That's gone leave my momma

crumbled from common sense
Finally said it out loud after building the confidence
and you have me
Even though my heart doesn't show it, baby I'm happy
I know

Straight from the horse's mouth
Cream of the crop, fuck around the shit list your gonna get stuck
Gonna wish you heard him out
But he talks so fast, he talks

a passion
Designer clothes they fancy
Foreign cars, a nigga motivation
Fast life, a nigga impatient
Plug call, but I hate waiting
Married to the game and I

to live, oooo

Reeeaally far from earrrrth, but, there
I'm a boy, I sweaaar
Alllll that I can saaay's that I would daare
To be awaaaare of... you

I should

do try cuz you know life is too short
No matter how you did there in nigga heroes empire
You never can do like we did in Heroes Empire
Professionally

designer I wear it mismatch
Took out that boy had to take out the trash
Ball like a MVP call me Steve Nash
That boy said that he got the wave
But nigga I'm

talk 'bout mine
When I'm fucking with the scramblers
I'm on cloud nine
Yeah, you disrespectful then it
Stomp out time batty Boy covered in a
Fuckin'

by God
These rugged styles, rough and wild, going extra hard
Arguably down with the best of them
We stylin' strong, keep it fresh for ya

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