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lips
I don't say no names, I don't play those games
It's safe to say me and you are not the same

Im good off in the hood with the inner city Gun toaters

to worse
It ain't your fault, i'm a grown ass kid already
Got demons of my own but i keep fighting
Talking to Kristine on the phone, i know that she got me

and fendi, smokin' Cubana, not with the drama, just chewin' on scampi
I leave her with a sugar high, I'm the chocolate candy, she keep a beast feelin' good

say
I ain't in the top 50
People still talking and denouncing
Where I'm from tell me why my name keep
Bouncing off your tongue
'Cause you know that you

hands
But it all just falls through like grains of sand
And I should call them trial runs, cause I'm not good at it
My scheming, my dreaming, all

easing grieving and that's
That's why I try to never complain
Or ever come off ungrateful by having both of my parents and feeling like we unstable
I mean,

the Opie dope
Rappers hit me off the cans
Don't smoke me though
You got your foot in the door
I got my arm and my foot and no hokey poke
Tell me the best

Problems

Stat Quo

Carmelo Mixtape 1.5

2004

Keep their hands on the special
Cause they'll show you what tecs do
Them boys is drama driven, raised by the system
Listen, they bust to survive
Your

talking crazy, so I grab her by her waist
And I nut up on her face, and I give your girl a taste
And jick out his face (real)
She say I handsome, well hand

Were taken I choose
To believe it I think it's an angel

Take a good look
Many, including their pastor said that they
Believe this image captured by

keep spammin' you gon' end up on the block list
Why you even trippin'
You ain't even my bitch
And on top of that bitch you got high mileage
Told her I'm

I go to LA
They say I'm Max B in the modern day
All these niggas wanna rob my way
Niggas talk behind your back
And hide they face
I played the hand I

I wanna see what that ass can do
Oh yeah baby what this cash can do
Like baby yeah put your back into it
Just maybe you can be my little boo bitch
I

Different girls when I hold the pipe
You ain't mine, I know your type
Piss off, already know my wife, that's Bad B
I'm Gang, G, count my hand, fees
These

and shaky; She asks where
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my mum, Louran then holds her hands and stoking her hair she said to Shaine “Do not worry baby girl you will now live with

Fuck is wrong with you
Try to ruin my life
Well, you didn't
But I'm about to ruin yours
This is war now, you've officially pissed me off
You'd had me

my sweet escape
Bussit to ya limit
Girl you Ari Lennox
Whip cream in ya kitchen
In the backseat, imma hit it
Look
Walk with confidence you got that

your hand break from the truth that you hold, bruising slow
Used to be low, uh
The shoe don't feel good on the toe, so
You gotta get used to the sole,

Yo
Yo

This for all the girls I know that would never tell me no
Who post photos wit' quotes by Marilyn Monroe
Swear they ain't diggin' for no

as your angels
Expect I couldn't bear to watch
I'm tearing off like a paradox
You can't square against the most prepared
In this pair of docs suck my pears,

Batt'em Up

B.G.

Livin' Legend

2003

to come by, believe it

Girl I can't believe you, how you gone
Turn around and bite the hand that feeds you
The way I break my back, good as I treat you

the messenger came to him, Joseph said, Return to your lord, and ask him to
Investigate the women who cut their hands
Surely my lord Allah is well aware of their

kids but we
Won’t let the pervert finish
Hands off, Mask off, Hats off
A round of applause cuz they really
Got some nerve to hit us
With that you should

What the fuck was going on

And this went on for so long
By the end of it, I was just, like
I got really good at driving and
I was making cables
Fuck