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Who I 
I be the guy  
That be getting hella high  
Hella bitches in my ride
Wanna ride 
Gotta play by code 
Gotta do what you told 
Never say what

been letting em fly
Got got no ceiling to reach got no limits in me
I sit back and laugh while I’m passing em by
I’m aligning my chi with these racks all

Playa no problem
Smokin' on that home grown
Like I was a Rasta
Smells like Fish and it's red, call it Lobster
Lil Mommas jockin', niggas do too
But get

figures all morning yeah
Still thinking figures right now
Ive been looping beats so i can play them right round
Ive been toking heat and you can hear by my

What It Do

Mannie Fresh

I Need Mine

2007

flippa is back
Now what it do, ya nigga candy cadalac
Now what it do, pump yo bracks its just to much playin'
I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all

the office countin' numbers (tell 'em)
Don't ever judge a book by the cover
Bitch, judge a cook by how it bubble (stove)

Yeah, yeah (oh)
Pagin'

grand
I don't think they understand
Lil nigga I've been the man

Abafuni spele
Abafuni is winning
Abafuni spele
Light up the flex lesija siyin
Abafuni

lie
If you play for my team then you gotta try
Can't play me like a game take yo ass to Best Buy
I dress up hella clean I be looking too fly
She asked

What It Do

Lil' Flip

Dopegame: The Comp

2004

flippa is back
Now what it do, ya nigga candy cadalac
Now what it do, pump yo bracks its just to much playin'
I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all

fly just like im Peter Pan
Servin two for ten
In my hand
That's another gram
Wrap it in Saran

I'm that nigga, ain't no Uncle Sam
Countin green, add it

everybody, do this shit for the fam-huh
Baby say she love me- I don't give a damn-huh
Fuck them lil' pork chops, lil' bitch-I'm 'bout to go in HAM
I just

dick through the carpet and tickled me more
Pocket full of cum and I might throw it on a heater
Cum burns in my lungs, lil' baby take a breather, ayy

the devil tryna use me really a nigga cursed and a nigga stay Clean then a bitch I be fly as a bird yo nigga is broke lil mama that's yo concern
You cannot

lunch
Feel like I can do anything

Feel like I can fly away
cs soon as I awake
I'm gonna get high today 
Lil' shorty gon' be on my side today 
She trying

strapped wit'
That MAC Maine, and they hate fags
You prolly have a seizure like Lil'
Wayne when they skate past
Nigga, you softer than a premature baby ass

the greatness of success
I've been depressed
I live with it
Comin' back and I feel with it
What's an album? I'm done with it
Just afraid to see it fly by
Think

get momentum, I'm not callin' 'em
But even though my head is in the clouds, 'round to the ground
My feet still there, care for the Earth Hopefully

to the Army this shit can get slimey
So try me and I'll take it back to the county
I'm cursed by the haters and blessed with a bounty
There's blood on my hands

pyramids on my chest 
Angel fly by my heart bitch I'm blessed 
No delay or it's brrr that's a tech
 
Hold up don't make me come for your neck 
Got Movado I

Let me tell you bout Romance 
Bad date but I'm still paying
Have you ever gave a gentleman a real chance
Girls always want 'em bad like Jackson
Send

Extinguisher
Run for cover cuz ducking ain't finally help
Ill Cremate you and put you up on a shelf
Like when fly's scatter at a horse stables im on this shit
Me

there be light
[Verse 3]
Let me be light when it's time to audition
Surrounded by darkness I still draw attention (chi)
I vow to never go and switch my

to Harvard
I pray me and your momma had true love
And that we showed by example what it’s made of
I pray that I made you rich
But if I ain’t give you all you

ass be lyin'

My first rap check, ma, I know you scared of heights, but we gon' fly
Check my insights on my old shit, and this shit make me wanna cry