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pendant
Write up a check, better be in my name
I'm leaving my mark like a mother-fucking pen did
Run through yo pockets and mother-fucking wallet
That's

and look up
Uh
Now it's panties on the flow
Come get yo ho
This money got her doin some shit that you ain't even seen her before
Shit Ion know what your want

nigga, ain't no tic-tac-toe
Rule five, don't trust these hoes, it's in the signs
I ain't judging by a cover, read between the lines
Rule six, don't trust

causin', ain't no pausin'
Ain't enough gauze and the holes in yo' logic
The optics work like an oxtail, and everything's gravy, you crazy?
Roll up

people are a trip, man

Put everybody down about what's up with that

Yo word, man i gotta let em know i gotta

Bust this

I used to know this girl
By

Magic mushrooms x-tacy, cannibus, ludes, and GHB uppers –n- downers and THC blues
and vics and acid on sheets

[JR:] Hey yo Loc
[D:] What's up Johnny

widda G
Call that bitch my number ho
Smokin on that A yo, the she guarden tha D
Like she play foe me, short her that light
She pay foe me
Got her workin

It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put yo' axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put yo' axe up
Every

bitch snatch off a necklace
Then leave that funky ho helpless
I give a fuck about murder
Letting my nuts hang
I give two fucks about walking up

might not live in the morning
Bitch I done stepped in the game, like fuck yo feelings I'm on it
Fuck yo feelings I'm on it
Bitch fuck yo feelings I'm

I don't know too much bout that fucking illzone
My bud was supposed to talk about it on this beat yo
But his lazy weed ass couldn't write a lyric bro

closed

Money in my pocket I ain't fuck with no fake hos

Spin through that bitch we a ruin yo day
Fuck that ,up that get out the way

He talking hot put

black ho
Beat the pussy from the back bro
Keep the chopa ion lack bro
My shit my clean yo shit wack bro

Fuck

Yo, Jahzi in the booth, Sachee on the boards

Flying through the air I spot
A group of civilians i swoop to get em
But the suit's revealing he's

Aye, aye, aye, aye
Fuck I look like gettin caught slippin by a thot ho
I want all the beef I keep them shells like a taco
I be gettin to the cheese

the prayer to and fro

It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that "yo, who calling you? What they

Aye yo Rooh
What's that smirk on your face all about brother
Let me tell you a story
Death for sure is gonna poof for good
Life, we wanna rewind, if

in the tank
Filling up yo tank, gas I'm talking dank
Oil like Chevrolet, oil I'm talking drank
Loanin' like the bank (uh huh)

5200 different

that gumbo with that fuckin' stick

If you seek then you shall find, that's the code that we live by
I don't Instagram, I pull up, I'm the bad guy

Yea
God Shit
Yo kid, you're gonna be large
I had a dream in Brooklyn, it was written in the stars
They chopped up beat bop and said it was ours

ho 
We can be fancy in the club wearing polos 
Or wear the Row by csh smile please no photos

Walk around London see the bridge that's falling down

Da Proffesional

Saukrates

The Underground Tapes

1999

'bout you? "
"petey sent me as your crew, so what yo gonna do? "
I landed the plane, checked in the hotel
Horny like a mafucker from the ho smell
Broke

some bread so I can be somewhere on an island Surrounded by the oceans
While yo bitch rubbing me with vaseline lotion
While I'm drinking on codiene

Another day up in the city, I'm tryna get active
Cash up on my mind broke hoes flying straight pass them
He worried bout the ho, I'm tryna buss for