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you under
Down with my Skruddas that's word the my momma
Quit playing all tough cause you Ain bout that drama
Too quick to blow some shit like Osama

Yeah yeah aye
If I make it to the top just know imma
Bless the ones that help me get there
Imma put this shit on everyday
Having drip like Rick Flare

Fill up my cup
I see her eyes
She wanna hit
She a lil freak wanna suck on some dick
I got my own no I don't want your bitch
I cannot stop with this shit

finis
Yeah j'suis fly revenge on me
Dans le Sky by my lonely
J'feel comme Skies en 2k16
Parle moi pas si t'as pas 18
J'fume d'la beuh depuis qu'j'ai 14

boys from the gutta roll around with that thunder
Cuz Their life of rain pain and people that's thuggin`
See I'm true to this shit I put my heart in this

Trickn Off

Gucci Mane

Custom Cars & Cycles

2009

think she getting fly
Supplying all the local traps I call that running shit
It's piled to the roof with sacks I'm on that gutta shit
I'm good in each

fighting for so long
with my demons
Tussle in the jungle
Gotta hustle by any meaning
Straight from the turf
Hard ground , Dirt meaning 
I've done came a long

I get the bag then I triple and double it, I never fumble it
Roll up a J, take a puff now I'm mumbling, I'm on some other shit
Just caught a vibe so

of tea
You can ask my nigga Gutta how we got that shit on lock
You can ask my nigga Gutta how we climbing to the top
WOO
Just keep your eyes on me you can

ain't friendly or your brother bitch
And I been on some Gutta shit
Say this shit get wicked, let off fire like I'm Kane, 'cause I be really taking under

Brownsville II Long Beach

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

global  fucking domination in this rap shit 

Word is Bon Jovi

Yo, whattup, yo.. you know how me and Ruck go 
Worldwide Boot Camp with smoke by

lazy
Livsstil fylle sekken opp med no heftig
BB e up next bitch føle mæ så hazy
Sand sol gutta fyre en Bulmers og 40 (kGB)

Alle cellan i min kropp e

Pinky Ring

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

you must be jokin'
Toking, on some shit I don't even be smokin'
That coke and marijuana got your ass loc'n
Pokin', leaving motherfuckers 'til they

you must be jokin'
Toking, on some shit I don't even be smokin'
That coke and marijuana got your ass loc'n
Pokin', leaving motherfuckers 'til they

up Like a scroll yeah this is what I do 
I get high we stay fly we can 
I stay wise keep my eyes open
Yeah cuz most these niggas ain't seen no shit

Yeahhh
Hmm
Did it all for the block
Uptown shit downtown shit
New orleans
For the Block
Dangerfield
Let's get this bread nigga
Nem V nigga
All about

boof sur le muzzle
Gros si tu mise sur moi tu double
Sticky icky il fait des bubbles yo
J'suis smooth comme une ride by le sunset
Comme un sloppy toppy,

should go make a movie, yeah
Oh, truly (Yah)
Love the way your body moving
The J got me feelin' woozy
All these hot drip, Jacuzzi, yeah
I just took off my

Everybody has money
No one making
No fucking moves
I wanna see some tities out
Some ass twerking
You get the groove
Fly your ass to Miami
To get

This shit so Alabama
(Forreal tho)
This shit so me yeah (Yahh)
This some shit you can get high to (Yeah)
(Roll up real quick) No competing (Woah)

OG's
Yeah smoking on some heavy shit

Yeah
y'all already know the vibes
Stay high
Supa dupa fly

Yeah
Ay
I got a pocket full change
I'm just burning my

young I used to walk from Louis Sean graveyard
All the way to frontline to get Lizzie (yeah)
Chromes and Gutta prolly chase somethin' down, Pully chef

I Got That ft. DMILLZ
[Chorus: J. Row]
Bitch I got that shit, I got that shit that make you cut up (I do)
Bitch I got that shit, I got that shit

This is music to be murdered by

Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony