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talk Clock stop Plus i got 2 shot Rookie card on you old skool klu klots Bookie called but it aint about 2 knots Fuck yo lil shoe box Never take my
MY NAME IS GOOD IN THE CITY Young in the flesh, old by the soul That's what you gotta know I'm surrounded by greatness Gold chain, 1st Place him
to 'em) keep my royalties to myself I just mind my business I just love to be by myself Proud of how I'm livin' Put some racks up for my son 'cause he gon'
niggas gonna see These MCs ain't the same as me I had a Grime hit in 2003 God gave me a body and blessed it You see, my fingers they made Duppy, Private
Pan, pan, old Harlem niggas pitching grams Kill the streets then hit the beach, go get a tan On the sixth floor, right in the 'jects, writing my best
singing the same old song You're some karaoke niggas Karaoke fuck niggas This is Nappy Boy This is DJ Khaled We Global with this hood shit This is
and Moses] lil' bang-bangin' and coastin' Down the block but be careful for the heart, because it's posted' Some stay to this day that Christmas ain't
Off rip, I'm a double M-G nigga Running this shit bet you Lil' niggas flea-flicker Windows down, letting bitches snicker Got cheap bitches, got cheap
Off rip, I'm a double M-G nigga Running this shit bet you Lil' niggas flea-flicker Windows down, letting bitches snicker Got cheap bitches, got cheap
A7 G D And I'm sitting here signing from 9 to 1 in the same old roadside inn D
talking that old shit Get yo bitch hit Yo shit split This get rich I be living what I spit I ain't bout no cap I'm like boosie bout my kids start beef it's
it's gucci But I hate when them man talk loosely, ain't the same size can't fade like boosie Me I'm on smoke like they brought back deucey All the new
forfeit Lil b***h lil kid same old dumb s**t Now I’m twenty life gets colder s**t Focused on this money wave I ain’t new dis this Money in my Pants I
got my name on it Go ask Lil Derrick, on St Joseph, got my name on it Pressure on my end, now it's time to wild out We don't do no drive-bys, we spin
by You getting tired of my stories You say I'm gonna tell the same old lies But baby I love you and I'm sorry cnd I wanna make this thing go right
on Returned to school by lunchtime, like "Nigga what now? " And today we in the club like, "Nigga, what now? " Ya better look down Cause Uh I know you see em
far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power
confirmed by Huxley and all, Conclusively prove that the hedgehog, Cannot be buggered at all, Oh why don't they do it at Oxford, The same way they do it
have a cardiac arrest Using finesse I pop up in the STS, or a Benz Me and my friends rolling on 20's, I mean three's At the same time we some G's,
big ring Cost more numbers than your lil big chain And your lil chain Look a lil strange Cause up in the light it don't hit the same Cause up in
Let's go. We hustle in a lil old apartment, with all the windows blacked out I'd put it on the 'hood if you cost me I'm a have to pull the straps
the hell of it Just got word Lil homie; got killed, over cigarettes Damn Gunned down, by his own mans Crazy how, your enemy Can be, your own friend I come
I've been seeing the same old things and I've been hearing you saying some things that you don't mean everyone need a Sunday some days, everyone
a nigga at mortins Balenciaga's now, we was used to shoppin' at Foreman's Lil bro ain't gotta do shit, I'ma clap for him Creed off the walk-by, she sayin'
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