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and Chuck McGee III have several tracks available online that I enjoy breathing along with, and I’ve learned much from their sessions.
This wouldn’t be
Look at me
Boy getting hotter every week now
Tell them other ducks take a seat now
Just put a nice bill on the feat. now
Then we can speak now
Look
but they envy me
Young Jetta with the recipe
Now they wanna start befriending me
Weren't we just enemies?
You were not once a friend to me
Now they
It's like, you niggas audacious, hm
Yeah
I roll out with no cash on me
Calm now with no mash on me
Stay away from these ashy youths
'Fore they
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
on this track for your boy real quick
Let's go
Yo Yo Look
Pardon me if I seem a bit interrupted, but I'm missing something
Or the culture taking Christ out
mean
Itchin', givin' suckas plenty space
Have these bitch niggas snitchin'
Where are we now? Guns found daily
The feds surely hope that they could
calmly
Listen to R&B when we get the call he's
No longer wit' us, fire your babysitters
You lil' fucks fall back for real
Thirty's the new twenty,
calmly
Listen to R&B when we get the call he's
No longer wit' us, fire your babysitters
You lil' fucks fall back for real
Thirty's the new twenty,
as we start
It was hard to quit
We started out drinkin' 40's
Moved to harder shit
God damn, now I'm a grown man
I follow no one
Nigga got my own plan,
the good die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for
to this shit, here we go
This my Friday Night Lights, track nineteen
From major to independent, as sightseen, my Ultralight Beam
I ain't finna go into
introduced to people that used
To pay me no mind
Used to count my money now I
Weigh it by the crate
Far from an up-and-comer
My competition’s the greats and
I
I'm gonna tell you the story about that
You know my boy Jay had to spin the block first
That’s how we got to start it
Two pumps from the shottie
Hit
friend
The boy me nuh pree
Cause I man a speng
Come again Come again
Mr patch Mr patch
With the mac the gat
Nah shoot none a dem
Even though them a enemy
as spooked as that by the sound
Fuck it with Saddam I'll bring a new saigon
Ain't nothing changed pe we be the same crew boy
Yeah that's right nine eight
are fucking ugly
Donald: we can see his caddy and long time friend,
Mr. Skipijankings, trying to cox the Champion out of
the sand trap where he is
they had
This time you guys, you've gone too far
We'll show you all how good we are
We'll play you now but we're so sore
We may not even let you score
Oh
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
Petals fresher than you've ever seen
Oh boy I’m evergreen
Came up from the bottom
Now we chilling at the mezzanine
We ain’t at the top yet we’re on our way
start 'til one
That's how they do it where they from
I'm like kak-a-rak-a-rak-rak-a-rak-a-rak (what?)
Make a new track, make 'em fall on they crack
start 'til one
That's how they do it where they from
I'm like kak-a-rak-a-rak-rak-a-rak-a-rak (what?)
Make a new track, make 'em fall on they crack
that, only hope so I teach that
Co-signed by that boy Lecrae
So I guess you say that I Reached that
I'ma try to live what I talk about
Until they pit my
the home and onto the stretcher for good measure
But she fading out, oh
She took damage to the brain and now she's in a coma as we speak
But I ain't sure
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