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direction, then I rerouted (Yeah)
And now I pile it by the thousand and make sure I stay in the green
Everybody bluffing, it ain't what it seems (Nope)
Try

enough
Flow any beat any song then I tape it up
Then it's wrapped in an album to make it up
And when Fall hit the leaves then u know ima rake it up
When we

Welcome to the 2017 BET Hip-Hop Awards Cypher
I go by the name of 6LACK and
I came with Little Simz, Mysonne
Axel Leon and the homie Tee Grizzley
Yo,

'cause you're not no Crip
Don't be angry at me that you got no hits
You could go ends and they all know Cench
You could go ends and they might know you

sack
While I be smoking, be making my green
Whip in the Stu, and I do make it mean
Dripping like Al, and ain't bout Green
Been on my dick so much that

before I hit the
Grab her by the
Might steal a monkey if the zoo ain't looking why
'Cause f*** money vinegar douching
Classic like that the mic close to me

with the wrong girl
Thinking don’t forget me,
Now I’m off a bottle of the henny
And I’m stressing
And the messages aint sending
And they coming up green

of fear and dissension
Fuelled by anger and hate
And rage and disdain
And any other definition of the word wELCOME

Can i get a "c"?
And if you hit me

sippin' on that Al Green
I can't fully quit, scope shootin' out a red beam

I love you, you a opp, when I spin, you won't tell what you said
Ready to get

Talking on em gram
And I would kill Nigga well just to have a dad
I go by milo hit a nigga in the back if that hoe is a pimp
Witness on that scene wanna see

micrófono
Le escribo al corazón como receta de cardiólogo
Mantengo diálogo, palabras como Diábolos
Acomodo los átomos de rima y nace un párrafo (let's go)

Blood Pressure

The LOX

We Are the Streets [Clean]

2000

a sticky green drop
Hop out
Let off fifty-three shots
Wouldn't care if I hit fifty-three cops
Giuliani might as well be merkin' n****s
'Cause the time

Sourpuss

Fishbone

Chim Chim's Badass Revenge

1996

berry rockhead look
You got the al green hot grits look
You grill is made of steel and can't be real
You got that spiderman brace face been
Hit in

see you peeking through the window
Shann B just hit me say he be here in a minute
Three cuts in thirty minutes
Show them boys im running thru them

Time is evil
Time is the force that makes us rot
Time organizes everything you love inside a box
Time's forever
Time isn't measured by a calendar or dial

she found another man, that loves her soooo
Verse 2 (Mitch Green)
Never again, I lose a friend
You want a hit im back again
I’m going where you wanna go

of the album you’re listening to
The girl I been talking to most of the year hit my DM bout how embarrassed she was by it and how much her father wouldn’t

the album I dropped for the street and I re-tarred it
Crack up on it like a phone screen All the bills blue if it's green, block it
I don't need a 10 in these

I'm really a jerk to these chickens but Im not Jamaican
I'ma leave a dude fried like Popeyes
Let him talk just know we finna pop by
Getting green like

(Uh)
(Gang)
I go by Tarantino
Niggas childish like Gambino
Stacking green I feel like Ceelo
Ian fucking with no weak hoe
Niggas shooting like a free

it's so hard, but for now we'll just get
Nice

Album number 2's a dud
The pressure just got to me
I'll go to india to find the sound and it's going to be

Ugh
Yeah
One
Two
One
Back on the street
As single as can be
With a Moscow mule
And shot of green tea
My pronouns "He"
Because the man is me
Your

not Eric Banner
I love getting green
Cause that mean
my pockets getting fatter



Let it ride

I swear sometimes I really wonder if they hearing me

many Poppin pills the fam gone lose y'all any second (aye)
Bitch call me in the AM she wanna fuck me off the honey
I been tryna hit this bitch for so