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the clips on the other side, even though you take L's you still got to try
Ain't looking for clout I want the respect, I'm a man first and don't you forget it

He said man I'm like your brother I won't lie to you
Hmm I find that hard to believe
No shit I ain't trust a dude since 06'
Male friends I don't know

With these tallups me n dawgs playin' call of duty
Think it's a movie we doing drive bys on Suzukis
Learn from my brother, never do business w a goofy
So

Pleasantville, Sugar Land
UGK, Ghetto Boyz
I keep it trill and I stay street
20 ounce so I dunk a deuce and I
Chuck the deuce when I'm slidin' by
Smokin' kush,

and you ain’t the same since
Why you always sad sleepin in the basement bitch
Now your 16, and happy and over it
And you no longer want to sit
By February

sure my section ate (8) like the rent low
Never will I let my brother fall off of them 10 toes
If I did I'd be less of a man
If he need help getting up

watchin' you for a while
And I've just been really impressed by
You being sold out for the Lord man
And I can't really say that there's too many
People that

Such Horrible Things

Creature Feature

The Greatest Show Unearthed

2007

and filleted
Then tossed about in disarray
Until the pieces melt away

I am not a bad man
Even though I do bad things
Very bad things
Such horrible things

Here I Go Again

Mr. Serv-On

Guilty Til Proven Innocent

1998

doin nigga? 

[New 9] 

Man I ain't doin nothin  just chillin. 

Layin back in this bitch. 

In this cold heartless ass world. 

[Mr. Serv On]

clip with a scope hoe
I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, you can tell just by my mojo
She wanna fuck and I'm like no, no tryna get that throat tho
Blunt

Umm hmm p yamz
J what? This is what happens
'Sup Jeff you leaving niggas in
The studio by theyselves yo

Ay yo puff the dutch
Don't make me fuck shit

bottles
Look ahead to the light, although the darkness always follow
Look, he been used to dealing with shit by himself
He too trill, if you his man's , he

the money counter tired of couting guala
I be smoking woods by 8th
Keep a couple ks if these niggas want problems
I'm been busy plays bitch wanna date
I feel

every time I get the chills
I been the man of the house since a jit wit no fearI got crossed by my brother he had That pistol in my grill and he could've

go get them
You claim that's your man then you got to go with em
Can't switch on my brothers no good
Can't go round your way you no good in your hood

the sun is up
Take the gas wit the wood O roll it up
And we don't roll a gram we go by the dub

If I shine
then they shine
Never switch on em
If I grind

First of all I’ll like to say free my lil brother Juice
(Yeah free the juice man)
We were so lit we so cool we fuck bitches in twos
(Yeah Yeah Yeah)

If I got two poles passing a brother, I got my six
Niggas act hard on a nigga, but they not on shit
Bitches always talking out they ass, but they

reasons why they mad can't get they Mans back, he's new pack called head taps
We don't beef so play it right
If you play you dead Man
Red beams in his eyes

nigga Jefe say
That shit solid nigga
Shout out my OTS niggas
The sickest
Shout out my niggas in the Woods man
Right there off off of 45
Shoutout my

you for a dollar, nigga, I'm my own man

Could've showed me the way, but you left me in the stands
Them niggas shot your car, by myself, I hopped out

then you'll remember me

Yeah they'll remember me
I'm sliding with a stick and it came with a beam
Too many haters on the net man get 'em off my screen
I

this ain't no Creed, huh
Aye, yeah that and the weed
Fill up my lungs everyday, I'm a fein bruh
Man, it's 8 in the morning I'm in this bitch floating
But

Know you seen 
All them creepers
Game is old like beepers
Judging by that demeanor
Ya styles way off the meters
Your beauty 
Made a believer
My wood
Is