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you could say I got a bevy
Shit pretty par, dicky do it on the the reggy
Lotta yall ain't probably never heard of on the reggy
That's a lil' something

Something
I thought a broke nigga said Something
I don't give a fuck what you Thought
Bitch it ain't shit
It ain't a loss
Chilling in the lofts
Fuck her in

class to london where you dey go I dey go see job
Everyday online we dey calculate profit and loss 
All my jobs clean me y3 mpoboa anka white airforce

Ayy, bitch, what it is
Know you starin' cause you heard about Grizz
Don't be shy cause I know you wanna feel
I got a hustle, baby, tryna stack a mill

I'm Back

Mya

Beauty & the Streets: Mixtape, Vol. 1

2009

Let me let y'all know something bout me man
(slim thugga motherfucker)

I do this for the block I do this for the hood
I do this for the streets

a killa.
If your scared go to church
you're getting closer to your healer.
I tend to grab life by the horns you can fly off of Duce and Red Bull.
Yeah!
Give

a killa.
If your scared go to church
you're getting closer to your healer.
I tend to grab life by the horns you can fly off of Duce and Red Bull.
Yeah!
Give

to put that shit behind me let the past be the past
If I wanna make something shake, I gotta get off my ass
I forgot that money you owed me. I was moving

in a hearse (nah)
You scared about failing? Just know that it could be worse
Line seven - Imma give you all a lesson for free
Don’t let he who hasn’t

then what are you doing in return
Why were you born
What were you called on Earth to do
Think about it

One, two
Yɛfrɛ me Kaylad
Wosanso tumi frɛ me rap

too far in bag
Told her get somebody else to do it
Now her salty ass mad
Bro got pounds in the Hefty
I like the Gain joints by Glad
When you lay your

chains had to break
I'm grafted to Christ so this man is a new thing
And that's something no one can take
You'll never stop
My praises and thanks
When I

write me a letter don't you send it to me by mail
Send it in care of the Birmingham jail

Cause I'm about to commit some long lost evil crime
I'm about

not a thing that I can do
Cause
There's something about the way you move
That makes me go crazy
There's something about the way you
Do all those things

heart away
But you're making it harder by the day

By the day
Talking
all this
About it
Something

Something to talk about
Talk about
Talking
About it

BUT FEET UP ON THE GROUND YEAH

(DO YOU UNDERSTAND FINALLY?)

RAY WAS NEVER SOBER
YOU COULD TELL BY THE DISTINCT ODOR
HE THREW ME OUT SO I MOVED ALL

house without it
I'm the type to see you do something say nothing about it
I think all this time alone made my brain get rerouted
It's just me, myself,

to any of the liars
Regain your love for life as you produce serotonin and let go of your priors
Forget about mandatory indoctrination become one with

ain't about the money nigga fuck you
Bitch I'm the shit  I'm the whole truth fucking with me something these bitches know they can't do
Bitch I'm getting

the creator
This life is short, we here right now then go away like vapor
Don't be distracted in this world, understand something greater
It's pretty sad you

heart
It could put you in a slump when it's thumping
Can't really remember the words but I know it was something

Something about money, something about

Texting females who I might invite
To my palace overlooking plights
Not something that I like
Rather something that I wanna fight
Enticed by cool vice,

We honor those before by discovering who we are
So remember with the heart as you dream about the stars (Remember)

And every night you lay down

what you mean
You know, like Jungle Skit
But I like that De La Skit
What about Prince Paul Skit?
But I like that Latifah Skit
And the 45 King Skit