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fuckin wit people, cant get the same love/
Naw you aint matchin wit me, this aint the sa  me crud/
Gary payton in my backwood... you kno i came glove/
My

them bad days, 
Going to school crossing them gangs in them alleyways, yeah,
In those estates we’re playing chess games, 
Crud councillors with no

ones
Blowin on crud 
I ain't tripping off no crumbs
All my niggas up
I can't be around no bums
Little bad bitch when i wanna have fun
I was that nigga

like that 
Bere man talking crud on the net when real life you only rap like that 
Might be wearing a beanie or a snap back but I still don’t cap like

kissing


Niggas broke they be haitin this
Coupes I be racing it
How you getting money but yo ass ain’t making it
Crud I be blazing it 
Cookie is my

mea un joc de barbut și m am obisnuit sa plec cu foamea n gat
Pare crud daia vreau sa mi iau grill da stiu ca sunt mai mult de atat
Am iubire de oferit

them man walkers,
Beat a couple rappers girl friends now it’s awkward,
Now I gotta see them shows like how unfortun-ate,
Niggas talk crud but then talk

be racing
And if you hate ima rub it right in ya faces
I fuck wit her cause you other bitches basics 
I smoke that crud it will put you in the matrix

of this crud just to whip
Man i use to be baller
Now i'm tryna hit these notes
This is just a warm up
I be in the studio
I need to go harder
I gotta do this

this bitch
Blowing crud im the chief in this bitch

Fuck nigga mad 
I tell him get glad 
Cause what he gone do 

Walk down on yo block 
Boy 40 strapp

TO THE TUB, FEELS IT UP WITH HOT WATER
CLEANING ALL THE CRUD FROM HER PRETTY FACE
AND LONG LIMBS SHES A KILLA
CHANGES TO A DRESS IN HER PURSE A NINE MILA
CHECKS

cutomatically connect to the wifi

Different color buds in it no tydie 

P**** like I'm on a island sipping Mai Tais

Gotta hit her wit the crud

Sock it to her

aș spune ca tu m-ai respins asa de crud
Mai multe de la tine nu aș vrea să mai aud
Am apăsat pedala sa nu dau ochii cu tine
Să-ți amintesc ca a fost așa de

over 
We sell weight, and the shake, no go controller

Plug talk, nigga I dnt jog, run or walk 
Crud ball, nigga run down till Dey draw chalk 
Blood

pinchin' pennies
Til you make it back to GO
And start again
Rottin' our eyes and our minds
With television crud
Sellin' us pills and thrills
That turn our

cuz i'm chasing that dough
I ride for my bro cuz that nigga my slime
We making money while yall looking tired
I crud that bitch if she wasting my time

crud
So miss me with the bull
Smoking weed every day is getting kind of old
Things change
They rearrange
Look at your face man it seemed so strange
When

froze
It's not a mystery
Asume Illuminati knows
I woke up to a thud
End of the hammer covered in blood
Shovel in my sight
Boots full of mud
Ah crud
What I

and ran through the mud
Even when i try to cleanse it it just turns to crud
I been labeled all they above
Society only see's me as a dealer of drugs i'm

roll, roll, like a ritty, like i'm rolling up the blunt
I need some crud for my lungs, roll that dutch, fuck it up
You
Tell me how about you
Tell me how

have you ever sipped some mud

She seen the mafia on my chain she knew exactly who I was
Hunnit dollar 3 5s we aint smoking on no crud
I ain't talking

all to crud
Sad and alone
Your true colors been shown
Your cover has been blown
Now you're all on your own

Dragging my name through the wet mud
When your head's buried in your own crud
I'm shitting my pants
I don't need no bathroom, I got my own plans
There's shit

a casualty so stay up out the way brother
Well damn Sam I appreciate the crud
Shit blowing now I'm blended off the bud
Got me beating on my chest think a nigga