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I'm just sayin', if it's a problem, we can fix that shit
I ain't nothin' like that nigga, but you know that shit
Rich flex streets, though, I might

Off the percocet I came late as fuck
Off the wockhardt I came late as fuck
Bad bitch she can't wait to fuck me
GV Young Honcho I'm wavy as fuck
She

pickpocketed a million chances
bad seed, fallen from a bad tree
nasty, only motivated by greed
he, speaks like false prophet
claims its all logic with a false

Battles all wanna swap my head
If I was consumin pressure I'd be dead
Yea yea
life goin crazy but I just wanna say you go
Yea yea
Uhh uhhhh
Yea yea
I'm

Big Dipper

Cracker

The Golden Age

1996

steps
With a girl I'm not over yet
Watching all the world go by

Boy, you're looking bad
Did I make you feel that sad?
I'm honestly flattered

But

than I planned to be
Mother fucker don't tell me that you can handle me
I got a strong arm, wrestling his majesty
You gotta bad plug blessin' you his

days were done
She'd stop by the house in the morning time
Cleaning up after everyone
And when I awoke she would tell a joke
Scrubbing all of them floor

Hollywood
Bough it back to the mud an taught my nigas to juug
You can always hit you hood
When you putting on like you should
I ain't on but I'm good
An still

Curiosity almost killed the Pat
Curiosity made me had to smash yo cat
Curiosity made me had to eat that ass
From the back
Ooh boy you know I'm gacked

try take food out my muddas mouth then it's anarchy
Raised right
Still aggressive
Nu make me slide on you twice so you get the message
Izzy boy it can

as progress
You'll be high pressed
To find another rapper hot as me

You sleep on me by default
It's not your fault
I heard some things that were false
Its'

fog. Put my heart on pause I can't believe it naw. Baby g in the streets, really just wanna ball. Got you inked on my sleeve, pops on the other arm. No

you grabbin', cock it back, make it cum
Scum Fuck Flower Boy, biggest idol I got
Next to that pretty motherfucker, bad mood, Travis Scott
I want

gon' be true
I can't do nothing for you, but I'm trying
Showing I don't care, but deep down I'm lying
Crazy I'm alive, but I'm the inside dying
Maybe

Quick drawl wit the Glock jerry west
Put the bullets all up in his chest

Yeah
Hit a nigga 1 2
Put a dent in his bread
Lil stupid a boy
Nigga hured what u

I can be your boy 
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Because she

Collecting all my thoughts, reminiscing on the shitty times
I was just a boy and I was living on Llewellyn Drive
Been a whole year, spent a dozen

nothing into something
I could never switch up, you could never get that from me
Ima go hard, Ima always go in
Had a bad bitch, but she was stuck up on her

shoes
They're askin' who are you?
They're asking who are we?
It's Prior Knowledge
We the fam like ooo-wee
Grab the OZ
And break it down
It's Bad Boys

know its hard to fill
Homie you don't really wanna be me
Gotta hold it down for my city
Gotta let her go if she clingy
I told her back off,
Ina tint

girl, that bitch, she a groupie
Bitch and if you don't like me, then you can sue me
I'll see you in court, niggas is hands up, callin it pork
Fuck with

taste
They ain't in charge, you can tell by what they say
Too far ahead of these other rappers
Too far ahead on another chapter
From nothin' I made

like the way they actin'
If i want her i can get her, i could, make it happen
Ion't like dissin' people ion't mean to aim at you 
Then i realize

rise
There’s obstacles that I got by
That was miles high but I can fly
Hold up
I crept in on the low key
What’s my name, you know me
It’s the shit I do