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I couldn't help but notice your pain
My pain? It runs deep – share it with me!

They'll never take me alive
I'm gettin' high with my 4-5
Cocked

the
Hands of another broke motherfucker
They call me the alcoholer, I'm all in
Thug for life, nigga ballin'
I'm gettin' tired of these hoes tryna play me
You

on my own
I'm tired of always getting bullied by them
I just want to get it right
I just want to get that big cheque
And make my family proud of me
I

Loose as a goose don’t get me started
Life of the party, bitch I'm high like Marley
Gone off patron, I ain’t going home
Purp my cologne, blow it by

(woah)
Soon as I walk in, for 'em trynna figure out what I make
Geeked up, booted, lil' bitch I'm up on the moon
Speed up, zoomin', they can't catch me in

I'll get that from a New York deli
Spent nights by that fire just to slow down
Sippin' slow no rush yeah fuck the time now
Long Beach I'm used to seeing

, let's lay the rim
You call, you finna miss the catch
Talk to me if you be on some shit, I'm ballin' 86
Walk with me, let's see how far we make it, we was

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

the last mistake you ever make
Me I chop his head off from a rooftop
And race it downstairs just to see if I can catch his fade
Like groceries when I'm

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

the last mistake you ever make
Me I chop his head off from a rooftop
And race it downstairs just to see if I can catch his fade
Like groceries when I'm

stubborn
But, baby, I'm the catch, I catch up with you when I can
Need a camera crew, everything we do it should be on film
We came through a hundred

I used to ball, now I'm ballin' out
Shake the room, when I step they be fallin' out
If you say that you with it then call it out
Baby, I'm tryna see

We Still in This Bitch

Juicy J

Underground Luxury

2013

catch me swervin' all over your side of town bumpin' bitch don't kill my vibe
Don't blow my hide just blow my guy
I'm so paid I'm so fly
Your baby daddy

the remix, its an honor my n*gga
I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga
I got rappers gettin' mad at me
I got these new jack rappers tryna clap

all the shit you recorded too
It couldn’t get in my whip if I drove an Uber
Catch me stackin' these chips on my shoulders
My soul got some layers off in

rebellion
I've been that f*** menace I'm an angel who turned demon woah
Trap w me no drama... uh
Take em out one by one
Big boys smile its karma
Take em out

reefer
Old niggas with the Youngins teachin lessons like the teachers
Mary Jane By The Park got me sprung like Peter

Uh. I’m gettin better within time

Michael Jordon
I’m the goat
And they hate to see my ballin
Tell scott to cut a check 
I should be sponsored by Spaulding 
See me in the club
Wit’ my

father figure gotta flock to feed and know 
I'm bouta feed 'em by any means I know it's far from easy
But I gotta do what I gotta do
Cause they follow me

They Don't Give a F*** About Us

2Pac

Better Dayz

2002

a fuck about us

Now all my homies got love for me
Down to catch a slug for me
Guaranteed to bleed deeply
Now that's love
Shit
Nobody else could

you're actin hella
Stupid
Bitch you know I'm Ballin you can tell by the movement

Hop up in the rarri then I swapped to the ghost
You know that I'm

fallin'
The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin'
I'm leanin' on the switch, sittin' crooked in my slab
But I could still catch boppers if I

fallin'
The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin'
I'm leanin' on the switch, sittin' crooked in my slab
But I could still catch boppers if I

want to kill me in my sleep
I'm real they cannot see
And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin' on the streets
And I'll be ballin', loc, don't

Aye, look
They been saying I'm a problem I think they may be right
Still they fav ain't ballin' ain't sleeping on a flight
Man it's looking like it's