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know is music
Tried to get away but some how keep coming right back to it
About time that I came back
Give me that mic back, and my chain back
Get rid

Roddy Ricch got it out the box Already know what it is
They be like, YEET
Put the Rollie on the wrist and let it freeze
Got the California drip I'm

to dust!
What I must stake I know enough!
Whatever it takes I hold no grudges
Above this hate the only people who I trust is
My fam
Sick cunts from Melbourne

Nowhere to Hide

Foreign Legion

Kidnapper Van: Beats to Rock While Bike-Stealin'

2000

explosions of nuclear bombs down in the Oakland
That's why all those crackheads are smokin'
It's remote-controlled emotions triggered by cops with laptops

his paperwork, I know he told
He is not gangster

Finna drink this eight of Act' by myself
You cannot taste it
Only pourin' Sprites and cream sodas
I

pack I smoked the beat but this is not who run it bruh
Niggas get to looking down when niggas get to coming up
That's why for these niggas or they

through this shit (uh)
It's war out here baby
You know how it is man (for real it's war)
But you gotta get your minds right (yeah)
You gotta stand for

the liter
You don't know who I am
Ten thousand for the feature,

Make it worth my time, 
Baby mama need some dollar sign
I don't fall in line follow people

a vest
I'm pulling in two hundred thousand for appearances
I wrote a song about it, here it is, yo
The creature feature search a preacher teacher torch

focused
T.t.g when I'm rocking full motion
You know what it is you and
You know who I’m with shit bout to get holy
I need a brick on a I need a brick

bad
It get so hard to think about the shit that we had
Because it feel like fuck me and in turn I fuck back
I guess that's how it is and you don't get

Beep, beep
Bad little thang in the jeep
Trail of dead bodies in the street
Shot right back, straight son of a gun
Who'd a thought one day I'd be one

I got racks in my city tryna' stack it all
Bunch of rats fuckin' with me tryna' get it all
Man the city wilding 
Baby mama wilding 
I just bust down

High is how I'm doing
(Too high)
But you can do that too, After we smoke weed
I heard you on a roll, or
Some like a roll call
Town full of, outta town,

share
Said I wouldn’t be shit lil baby
Hope that ain’t a dare
If I’m up we don’t get even lil nigga
Who the fuck said life was fair
When it’s all said

Waterfall

Amy Hänaiali'i

Aloha Live 2003

2003

, "Baby, it's good to me."
One day he goes and takes a glimpse in the mirror, 
But he doesn't recognize his own face.
His health is fading and he doesn't

twice...  
Cuz I'm addicted
Body got me twisted
God this girl is gifted
Like a high vision vivid
When inside, I can't quit it 
Push it right to our limits

crazy
Like your momma ain't a over controlling sociopath who walks all over you and your dad
But Shoutout to your dad for putting up with it tho
Cause I

that night

Baby you are beautiful, but you do not know it
I caught some strong feelings and I'm trying not to show it
Told me that you liked me but you

perfect then, I mean you still perfect now
But was the shit worth it then, or is it not working out?

But who the fuck am I to judge, alright enough girl

around her waist
And one hand in my pocket
If you isn't talking up
Motherfucker change the topic
And it's all in a safe but there is no need to lock it

the spice
Spice, spice, spice, spice (who's ready for Elmo?)
We got the spice (spice)

I just be kickin' it, Sesame Street
Abby Cadabby be wantin' my meat
One

who?)
You’re in my life like a spectral, oh
Taking her to where we used to go
You got a fake me, so I know it’s mutual
Another boy to show around your

I’m in it
Not gon stop until I finish
Out here grinding for my image
Stopping me there is no limit
Hating me man I don’t get it
They hating me cuz I’m