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3, wait hold, don't think of it
Hopes to stay close ain't fulfillin' it
Most was not rights was a privilege
Ask lil bro are you hittin' it
I'm just

Too Hot

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

To let me drop her off by this nigga 
Off the river 
She ridin with me thinkin that it's cool and shit 
She don't think I know that she let her live

like the sh*t
Soundcloud numbers got ya'll n*ggas tripping like lil b*tches
In the rap game I'm a vegeterian, I don't do no beef
Got one of seven crowns

with force of a Yoda
And Please don't forget all those things that I told ya
Or I will be buzzin' your line, Motorola
Go Lower
Work that motor
Let me get

all over me

Come and shop cause my gas exotic
Keep a big 3 2 in my pocket
But that mf letting off rockets
These p*ssy n*ggas don't want violence 
My

heard me 
Boy this sh*t started at H O  Burgess 
My uncle kelvin didn't play
Knock em out on purpose 
I use to watch em cook 
That dope up like a surgeon

Split A Brick
Residence In MIA, That’s How Bosses Play
Street N.I.G.G.A.$ Don’t Post Everything We Get
Catch Me w/ My B!$$h, You Can See My New Whip
Catch

that fuego
If I make a call they doing what I say so
And she like me because I get the queso
I can rap on any beat, dont matter whatchu play bro
You can

forget,
Now they bopping they heads to my sh*t,
I just sparked up this blunt now i’m lifted,
N*ggas hate cus they don’t be on sh*t
So bro keep the glocky

be able to fuckin Vote 
Bet they gon Tax me tho
They don't care that we know 
They treat it like an island that elite need
So I read these, CC these

I Mean That There

Chamillionaire

The Truth (Chopped & Screwed)

2008

to ask a favor, don't talk to me like I'm stupid
Got no love for you haters, so send that message to cupid
Give a shout out to Who Kid, (why give a shout

bound
Camo shorts I dig that if you're chick bad Imma hit that
New whip and I'm in that. I'm Usain to these great tracks
'Round here we don't play

yeah (salute)
My life so real, this sh!t don't stop
F*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these cops
I'm a start acting just like them b!tches, do one thing wrong

It's 3 in the morning, I
Know she won't get up, ayy
I don't want that bitch, my house
Lil' bae gotta get up, ayy
Bitch, I'm on a roll, you
Know I

Big Kap
Ay yo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz,
Chyna Whyte 
Ludacris nigga
$hort Dogg
(Ay tell them

you still beneath like your name is Lannister I'm fucking (Jon) snow
Who the fuck are you?
Credits go to the fake places 
Not controlled by a fucking

change this 40 make you sang
I made that btch do the wutang i hit her two times she thought i was playing wit ha
I be on loose sht that hoe a goose bitch

I got flawless execution and phenomenal techniques
Yeah I play this sh*t by ear, and that's by any means
Yeah my vision generate, we manifest

to do one thing let me be specific 
That's right the base like a yacht sailing on the Pacific 
And I don't play boy I rap this is not a gimmick 
Go for so

The way that you act ain't familiar
It ain't worth all my time to get sick at you
Imma just sip a lil' Wocky for pick me up
I be knocked out I need

homies don't play

yeah yeah I f__k with the flute
my sounds it like korean 3rd boy pluto slatt 
thugger young thugger my slimey king way
shut up be quiet

Line
I Went To TYC She Had A Baby
On Me When I Took That Time (I Did)
Nah He Ain’t Mine But I Kept Him
With Me I Swear To God (Yea)
Four Years Passed By

Sh*t
I'd rather be alone

Don't need you in my face 
Distracting me while I'm plotting
I'm just saying 
I know me best
So I'm debating all my options

like a pencil we fill him with lead
Don't want to play cause my shooter named Fred
He got that s*** that can take off your head
He got that s*** that can