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working at the airport
She kisses me and says, "I'm off to work, be back by 6 Hun"
Then leave me and the kids we watching videos and stuffs on
Instagram,

thru the block til we clear out the scene
Try to run and I'm lettin it squeeze
Got a bad lil bitch and she all on her knees
Beggin, tellin me please

No Guidance

Chris Brown

Indigo

2019

you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me (I don't, I don't)
I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (no, yeah)
Good to have

never turn down an offering
She shooting questions at me like a bottle rocket
I'm all answers like Mr Feeny talking
Older chick she be
Probably give me

'm Mr. Messy and she so sexy
Kiss me up or can
I kiss your neck please
You cant help me this aint healthy
I'm goin' hard like a big Apache
I'm Mr. Messy

the back
I'm smiling when she call me "daddy"
And lil' mama she so classy
I like how she make me feel
I promise that I'm not gone leave you
Even when I hit

down lil' shawty you ten in the body but you like a six in your ways
I never gave them a reason to doubt me and that's gon' be down to my grave
Squad

I'll leave you n*ggas traumatized
I got me a
Ounce of Marijuana
I'm getting high
See them niggas playing with they commas
They Juss getting by
I kno some

my dreads cause I
Don't fuck with Lil Twist skinny nigga
Pure balance got that tatted on my wrist
Shit, hold up, hold up, alright
Mama named me Dyemond

homies to run up on you while you order at Starbucks
Pay me what you owe me, when the money due
I'ma get what's mine, I will never lose
Pay me what you owe

believe
Beggin' for my autograph
Tuggin' on my sleeves
Screamin' "D-O double-G's please don't leave"
Pullin' on my dick and she fell to her knees
I wish I

Game Krossed

Mr. Shadow

Pit Bossing

2001

SouthSide Academy

[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafuckin heater, for

Small Time

Scarface

My Homies

1998

leaves 

I've been in the industry, since nine-three 

My so-called dogs, haven't paid me no royalties 

Lord please, SouthSide G's from fo's

you wanna rewind me
All the labels wanna sign me
For the right reasons we aim to please
Huntin' dollars and it's buck season 'Cause

Various women, I

a distance and they scopin' my neck
But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck
And I can already vision people sayin I'm wrong
But I rather his

They greet me at the door by my government name (hello?)
I made a promise, I'm never gon' change
Rolls-Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah

Think it’s sweet with me
I don’t know why you even
Call yourself competin' with me
I don’t know why they keep mistakin'
Me for Mr t and shit he's a clown

mention black businesses
They never mention me, dawg?
I don't know, please, see man
'Cause if they talkin' M's, GOLF
Did seventeen in '18, mothafucka

The Sargent eat
On ya flesh i finesse
Every single set leave ‘em all in check
Rap like I’m possessed
Please don’t ever tread on me
Get the fuck off me you don’t

See me in a Walmart, you know I got that thirty pokin'
Treat his head like a bag of snacks, I'ma leave it open
Ruthless boy, I don't give a fuck about

Sunshine

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor

2006

sunshine)
You're my moonlight (you're my moonlight)
You're the starry skies above me won't you please come down and hug me
Think I found love in this club

Confessions

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

had a nice figure
Drove a nice Vigor
And for mr to bag her
That I had to be a nice nigga
Wait, wait, don't appall me yo
I can't jump to conclusions

president Barack Obama, Righ
After you catch Osama, tell Mr waso
Please let oprah know that I won't
Ever stop sayin bitch and hoe

I’m from the westside I

for my unreleased
But they never even cared for me I tell em please don't speak
(Shhhhhh) Don't say a word
Uh
I need that drop I need that linked I need