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is a lier
And a black G wagon
No bow wow challenge
Felling way too classy
In this downtown fashion
Super wild since the classroom
Every town was

I hit the jackpot
Whoa, whoa (Whoa, ooh)
And I don't wanna talk right now (I don't wanna talk)
Don't hit my jack, nah
Whoa, whoa (I don't wanna talk

can't even fucking cap no more
This is a really dark time for me
I'm goin' through a lot
By a lot, you mean drugs?
Umm, I wouldn't
Drugs?
No, it's

I Know

Lil' Boosie

Bad Azz Mixtape, Vol. 2

2007

help us make it through
When I die take me through
Up to Heaven up with you
Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga Griles too
And God know I'm thug

High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me

High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me

High, Singing
PUNA-NA-NA
Til that high tide
Done traded my bullet scars
For falling stars in that night sky and
Nah I ain't from Puna
But don't push me

two stars
If it's a game, I got the highscore
Got daddy issues but ain't got em with yours
I'm not here by accident, nah, I chose to choose it
Tap, tap,

Uh, know what we all here for
How I'm seated, no I could never get lost here though, nah
But keep it all fair, yo
How I'm seated I'll probably be in

to understand the vision 
And cause i have no fame
I dont have a big team behind me
My lyrics, my beat created by me
This song is all me 
While others got a team

your hubby, "do a rewind"
To hear your daddy
A wellness check, oh you so nice and so ready
I'm on the edging of my seat like my time will come
They egg

(Wow)
By all means imma get mine
I’m most clutch when it's on the line
I ain’t even at my prime on the mic
But call me magic cause it's showtime

hit flat
I just copped my check and I don't know what to say
I live by the 401 don't got no 401K

Yeah, Rich kids in the hills
Only love subtweets

I Know I Know [Drag Blend]

DJ Black

Life Stories: Dragged & Chopped

2008

help us make it through
When I die take me through
Up to Heaven up with you
Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga Griles too
And God know I'm thug

em
This shit like Marco Polo now
On go
No slowing down
If cops come I'm
Legally blind
I don't hum a sound
Like POP hold it down
55hunnet a plate
Nah

hit me up after church

Just left church hit the studio
Rapping bout them big booty hoes
Say she finna strip don't wanna go to school no more
A lot

the work
Either holstered or exposed
I'm young Aaliyah
No I don't love the way you
Call me Foolish you not Ashanti
Conversations I can't explain
Always more

A little bit high
Not everybody lives
But everybody dies
Bad bitch she a freak, She wanna get cuffed
You know how it goes
We don't take no loss, we work with

pushing
Tryna hit me some licks
What a player gotta do
To get thrown in the mix

I walked in the club with my new CD
Work mode I ain't tripping, no who see

the book of Guinness yet?
Gu-inness not (Uh)
You know you don't get the
Credit 'til it's hot (yeah)
As I work
Handle B-I like a tie over my shirt
(yeah,

(What?, yeah)
I got my money up, it's taller than Yao, wow
Yeah, I'm putting in that hard work, now I'm rolling up my sleeves (Hard work)
Used to be so

and check it out, but right now we cooling
See a couple females walk by my bros they start fooling
See a car speed by it's looking kinda suspicious
I ain't

up, rolling up

Got you looking back like wow
내려다봐 전부 다 flock and bow
Going to the top no doubt
Heads up, yup, got you hooked by now

Wannabe,

vigil man
No I'm not a gentleman
Always had this image in my head that I'm hard and I can't even be soft a little bit
Yea, that's what my daddy taught me