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Girl what you on? What's the word? What's the move?
If you aint on none, I could come by and scoop
Hop in my spaceship, We'll take off go zoooom

tear your block high, burn his toxide
We're like the jocks side, Clipse
Virginia niggas
We live for figures, we're killas
Who injure critters what ya'll

tear your block high, burn his toxide
We're like the jocks side, Clipse
Virginia niggas
We live for figures, we're killas
Who injure critters what ya'll

high as the moon then ripping shit
Smoke in the loo's
Have been less frequent
I only wanna get higher
When I'm in the booth
What does that mean?
Not

what we have inspired to you, while they disbelieve
In the most gracious Allah
Say, He is my Lord, none has the right to be worshipped but He
In Him is

have a glove, when we fuckin' that shit out of love
Want it slow, but I'm fuckin' you rough, back shots, while I'm smokin' the stuff
You like an angel

Beep me 911 
Soon as I land 
I move fast 
I can't wait on none these niggas
I got plans to get my hands on the cash 
Fore' you boys get on 
Just know

high to the ceiling
Watch the false idol crumble and all who will feed it
We were broken before but our LORD healed all the pieces 
If you never lived

checked
I'm a go-getta
Hit me up when you feeling better
Heard there's a party on the other side
If you come through we finna ride
Strap in tight cause we

have grown up 
My ways of thinking is smarter
Vengeance is God Doing 
So with that Said Why Spark ya 
Spirtual Problem Solver 
We (cll) Possess This

Gladwin you're an angel

I'm here to pander to a heart that has been vilified
That's always pampered me and harvested my inner fire
I wanna see you

They used to call me Baby Face Nelson
From a youngin' I was determined to get somethin'
By any means fuck the hollerin' and the fussin'
I want my

a bigot or a hater fuck you
We've reached our limit dog meet your savior
I'm on my mission, need the paper
Of a better scribe
For my all forgetful types

up[01:05.46]We do him worst, he run from us[01:07.15]The police ain't got none on us[01:08.79]This drilling shit be fun to us[01:10.54]Hit her with the condom,

I caught you all by surprise
I’m not like none of you guys
The baddest bitch on my side
Fuck your words I don’t need em
What you know about freedom

ends
And we just make it make sense when you don't really make shit
Caught up by the state and he started writin' statements
How you break quicker than

You never know what turn the day might take
He gained another angel, But was that by mistake
I just know it feels like you’re gone way too soon
Rose

[Sample: "Have you heard it? Sing along. 
If you didn't hear it you're gonna hear it right now."]

[Slug]
Bam, the door way opened for me 
I saw ways

you blind to the fact we live in your life as a blur
Feeling shackled by the angles of none from the waist down
Sick thoughts seem normal, it's a mental

give all these lil boys concussions
I stay wit a drum no percussion
You gon have to think bout
What's best for yourself when we bust in
Hop on the beat

of groupie hoes
Heard you tryna be an RN, still a CNA
Bitch you think I'm tryna bartend, long as we get paid
Let's just flip some real estate
Tryna have you

they mad at me (why they mad)
When I was down bad on my dick yeen have that bag ready (bitch)
We got thirty round mags on these glocks and shit, They

and it was worth billions
Now we all stuck in debt them loans hit a trillion
Some heard a blast before they hit the buildings
Called us super predators

to see if one day I'd be rich
I used to have shirt sizes too small and too big
None would fit
I understand why people punked on me so hard back then
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