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you here by my side
I don't wanna be here, baby, on my own
Yeah, don't you wait, don't think about it
Yeah, don't you wait, just come on over now

amazed how wonderful it all is
Gumball gu- gu
Been feeling a way
I got dee blunts man I'm stuffing my face huh
Been stealing the lays
Tryna escape the lil

know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord

Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord

You bout to get it from

(yeah)
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

All your old clothes, they gotta go
Got you cleanin' out your closet, darling
Got you flyer like a fly no

She wan fuck come back to the 2 seat
Gaid u hot nigga betta lose heat

Got the death note on me bitch
Lotta opps so im writing 2 sheets
Lotta opp

much, but they never wanna meet
I be walking in the stores , with 8 thousand on my feet
Got them killers in the back, lay you down in white sheets

Told

amazed, this shit so amazing
Lil' shawty suckin' my dick, yeah, she goin' crazy
I got the bad hoes on my dick, now they wan' have my baby
Right now, I'm

break
Try to play me like a fool
I cannot make that mistake again
I stay focused on my bag
Got some brand new fuckin cake in
Got a band on your head
You

Got a son, lil' niggas, no child support
Sorta like the bad boys up against Jordan
But nigga you ain't scoring, not on me
Wrote this 1-on-1 me,

[Hook: Dwill Sportier]

Slide down to the H
Bad lil’ ting got cakes(got cakes)
Small waist pretty face(uhh)
Sportier don't do fake(nah)
Keep that

Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya
I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit
You know I got it, if you wanna

Diesel

RZA

Legend of the Wu-Tang Clan: Wu-Tang Clan's Greatest Hits

2004

a javelin 

Fuck battlin, you cats is only good for babblin 

Imaginin yourself, as the God space travellin 

Round the seven rings of Saturn 

Got my

tryna get down tonight I might be goin' home with you tonight
You tryna get out the club, it's alright Shawty got cake and I'm tryna bite

Tryna bite it

so I'm rocking this coogi
I'm a badass you can call me boosie
She got a fat ass but got no boobies
Got us some drugs lets make it a movie
Groovy,

rappin s***
Plus my uncle told me
Lil n****you got the magic gift
I’m just tryna make it out
An dats wats happening
An if a n****play me wrong
We get

Aliens Fighting Robots

Mac Miller

Macadelic

2012

a learner's fee
How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
Acting like you fucking with me, that's

Be Easy

Ghostface Killah

Best of Ghostface Killah

2014

In the house, put the record on replay 

Get your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh 
You wanna be there, layin' all stiff, uh 
Every time you go

)
Went and got your own bag, bro, I ain't mad at you (bro, I ain't mad at you)
Got your cake in that lil' town, I ain't mad at you (fuck with you)
Real

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah

Feels like I'm on the moon
We got that cake, now they notice
Smokin' that pound

Gotta sour face
I got cake
They ain’t eatin
Damn lil cuz
Why you tweakin
They hate on me for no reason
Gotta sour face
I got cake
They ain’t eatin
Damn

you
Are you ready to die nigga? I am
Check it out aye you got some lean bro?
Check it out (What?) check it out
Check it out (What?) i’m running out

Quick to Back Down

Nas

Blazin' Hip Hop and R&B, Vol. 2

2004

More drama than the President with North Korea
Gettin Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck around and you get wires in your mouth
Cowards

Oh, yeah, I know you feel it
Got your eyes shut

Lil nigga from west orange
Moved out to the West Side
Ink put me on that medical, that left coast
That

a lil' baby
Buy you Chanel and Fendi, got a band, baby, don't let me go crazy

South Beach, but it's sloppy crazy, put them bands, hard ass and titties
Now