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You funny as hell bro
I'm really tryna take my girl wit me too, not gon lie so ayy
Go ahead and hit up your shawties too Nolan
We all tryna have fun

my cap and how I move the crowd
The funny way I hold the mic it kind make you smile
So that the kid that got mo chickss than Kentucky ay
You tried

on the net just know I'll say it yo face (TO YO FACE)
Told that loser from the jump that he financial aid (DTP, WHERE MY MONEY)
Grab em' by the collar if he

Paycheck, to paycheck, to paycheck
Nah, fuck that
I’m ‘gon stack this money
And fill up my nap sack
You ‘gon take it from me
That’s funny, you Bo jack
We both

[Talking]
Ha. N****s is mad funny. Asking me why I don’t do no intros. Like “Pheucha, why don’t you do no intros. Why don’t you do no outros”. I’m

tumele
That's what I want the life style dichelete
Tswara dibele from Khuli Chana go sleep on it
All my niggas bony than macaroni so cheese on it
Yours put

The woman always flock us but men are running from us
We think it's funny that these lily-white girls seem to love us 
There ain't a man amongst us who ain't

The woman always flock us but men are running from us
We think it’s funny that these lily-white girls seem to love us 
There ain’t a man amongst us who ain’t

niggas that left you won't see you crying
So I hit my knees and pray that everyday you by my side
So I pull up wit the smoke we can roll up we can get high

a landmine
She heard from a friend im the damn guy 
Said my shits too sick and she can't lie 
Tryna get close, understand why
But my girls on me like a tan

though I ended things, I'm the one who feels lost
I can't relax, never putting girl over money, that shit is wack, if you wanted to, I never
Had to shoot

Yeah, so anyway, know what I mean, I'm just coming thru from, from third and what not
From third ave and shit, so I got, know what I mean, got a lil

high)
Wave them side to side, if hip hop's alive
It's funny how they don't sweat the technique
They don't know who wrote the quote but test me
My flow is

till you get squeamish
I squeeze this creativity out the brain I've gain from the cells attained the Smith and Haynes
And obtained the knowledge to spit

toward me
Why you playing dummy, girl stop running from me
Think I'm done with these bitches for real, cause they never give, they just take something from

fire fly
Show me hope be my guide (My guide)
Roll with me help me get by (Get by)
All secrets be open yeah
Tell me straight do not hide (Don’t)
At my

nice
I'm such a prodigy, got a girl to the side of me
And she give me lobotomy when I drive on by
At the speed limit I'm safe-driver rewardable
Pay

It's Too Late

Felecia

Midwest Funk, Vol. 3

2003

(It's Too Late) Bye Bye

Now that I'm gone you can't seem to stay away from me
So funny, how the tables turnnin It's my
Love your yern
See I found

Never sleep, smoke a big spliff, breathe heavily 
Celery, now I'm in on a cloud, feels heavenly 
Thinking cap, moving from the trap, let the money stack

I take inspiration from you I ain't hating on it
How I'm getting hate and you don't even know me?
How am I getting hate and I ain't even made it?
I

This ghetto sympathy I spit so vividly
Typically you can find me with crush grapes from Italy
I'm sippin and black fistin for my dogs in prison
Got too

Goin' a hunnid
Now bitch is you coming not going out funny
That shit not meant for me uhhh hah
Bitch is you loading up El "go head" suck me
I know they

these girls making movies you can call me Star Lord
Drive by on the opps, you can hear the car roar
Funny you brought all the homies but we brought far

You took what was left of my heart
Labeled vacancy
But I do not know where to start
But you say that you've been there right from the very start
Oh