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chopped at

The knees for being off by a couple degrees 'dafuq is dat?' others asked

On my behalf when I was back on track

And guess what came back

'it

recline
Took the boy off make him give me his shine
Know n***** be plotting I'm slanging dat iron
Till we see bodies drop tell them boys to keep firing
We

Turn Me Up Some

Bus

Thank You Jay Dee, Act 1 Mixed by J. Rocc

and your back
Choose, whatever the round that you choose
Wounds so herendous from projects you get to analyzing the bruise
Blows will never come in

anthem
So while the truth cause a national tantrum
My natural reaction is to hand em more facts
And watch em snap so I can clap back at em
Ranting all

get him back
So ima send em ova there, just kno they gone attack 
Im so realer, I grew up with real killers 
They been sayin I’d make it, I’m tellin em

wrist
Checking at the time
Tryna figure out
Where my secretary by my side
I hear the chitter chit chat
Man I aint tryna be that mean
But if I clap back

When we slide thru you know we come correct, bad bitch she wit me ina coupe tryna gimme neck , get da check out dat bitch pockets came to collect ,

stupid ass killed
And I'm that nigga that they call when it's time for a drill

I go by FNN FNN FNN who dat?
Think Kenner ain't like New Orleans get yo

They would still clap for me with their hands tied 
No im not a rapper imma franchise 
I gotta whole team on stand by 
cnd we about to blow like

You Can Do It! (Give Up)

Your Old Droog

Packs

2017

tech
Went from a reject to the country's number 1 prospect
Had a good chance to get your family out the projects
Still remember when you went away

he'd had a hit by now, but his ass just still whining
You won't believe the ones be disrespecting the most be really dying

Lil threat nem' out dat

he act hood
We spin back till he lack
On a fact
That's track, yes a young nigga that good
Make it look easy or some
Baby wanna F like Weezy or sum

Miami
So I keep that heat on me
Is 50 Grand in my jeans now
That's the team homie
Now make it clap (uh)
I got a rack (uh)
Now throw it back (uh)
Like it

by the deli
Brody got booked for the pole
She lovin' me off wit the x's and o's
Said she want me put dick in her belly
Imma take that hoe back

a half to a double 
It's just dogs chasing cats and snakes hunting rats in this dispassionate jungle
Niggas will stab you in the back then pat the back

back and let me see if you can take it 
She want a boss nigga make moves long plane trips 

Gave her that work she said I'm armed and I'm dangerous 
Tell

better shoot back
The man with the method inspect my deck i'm bringing the wu back
New slaps, they clap better move back, they calling this shit boom trap

(Aye , Aye, Aye, Gobrazyy)
Uh-huh

Keep the gat in the back of the backseat
Four, Five make him run like a athlete (yeah, yeah)
Mama still not

off the flight
Here you go sit back let me reminisce
Real shit yes I been fuckin wit
Last night yeah had to make cold decision
Situation got me up up

or more
This ice on me frozen my neck look like Olaf that Chopper gone sing when I Let It Go
And if smoke imma let you know
I make a junkie post up at your

haters dont get it
My night life is so acidic
cnd you can get addicted
To these rhymes that I perscripted
You really acting thorough
When I clap that Heavy

Miami
So I keep that heat on me
Is 50 Grand in my jeans now
That's the team homie
Now make it clap (uh)
I got a rack (uh)
Now throw it back (uh)
Like it

all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she

Pledges clap your hands to it 
Get sturdy do ya dance to it
Dis dat battle of da bands music 
Cap and Gown you are now ready to advance music