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they witness
Don't stress, little mama, get your racks up
You know your kitty good, so they act up
I ain't falling for bullshit, that's a fact, but
Got

talking stacks, now believe 'em
I got hoes screaming my name like Bieber
Be basic, I rock all black like I'm the reaper
He wanna be me, I can't be him, go

Let's Do It

Tru

Westcoast Royal Class, Vol. 1 [2 Discs]

2008

aren't no fuckin rules in this fucking game.
But can't a gansta fall in love,
I don't know. because niggaz only serving fiends and thugs.
No time to thing

smoke weed and they throw gang signs
They wanna see me fail, don't make no sense but
She in love butchu wish was man was taller, I'm
On your mind, living

Good smoke up the road got hay by the stack
Ima say it lil louder for the bitches in the back
I’m tryna do the unthinkable
Ain’t no Alicia bitch I ain’t

God by my side right now
Been at my lows
Seen my highs
So I'm finna slide right now

All in my bag
Doing my dance
Way too high to come down and drag

dirty making moves to get paid
And we all just wanna be somebody we could love
Make the most out what we got, even if it's out the mud
Why we swing for

I'm playing with my kitty
Cuz my pussy needs some pets
And if you wanna pet her
Gonna put your ass in debt
Cuz she's only gonna purr
When she's

chest
I don't wanna be your friend So tell me what's next 
You just want the love I said bet bet
cigarettes in your bed

Champagne sunlight all over your

motor B
Cuz they C
I'm DE hated
Still F it 
I'm rated G...
Nigga I feel so good up in this bitch
She eyeing me like a freak hoe
Would up in this bitch
Ma

need a chef hat 
Travel all the time they be askin where the Refs at? 
Never stand in line V.I.P. I'm on da guest list 
I don't wanna chill and I don't

I'm fly
Yeh
I gotta watch out I ain't got no beef but they be showing fake love
Bible on me Ion need no glove
My lady with me don't give no hugs
Used

Fuck writing lyrics yea i'm good at freestyling i don't got to write it
Catch a body beat a body out em in a coffin
Thought that I was playin when I said

Teca Tills am up in this bitch cos am in the mood 
I've been loving this bitch like am on a curse 
Never give up on this cos am on a roll 
I'll be

a stick
They don't understand, that's your honor
That's the system nigga, they don't understand how it feel to be a black boy in America
Yeah
I need a woman

All of this pain
So much in my heart
Made me a savage
I don't got no heart
Ion love anyone
Playing my part uh
Just playing my part
Where do I start

It was the wrong time, oh yeah, it was the wrong Time, ooh, it was the wrong time, it
Was the wrong time, wrong time
I fell in love and don't know

playin', it's gon' be 43
(Bow, bow, bow) don't make me throw hands
Just give me a chance
In return, I'll give you the all of me
(Give you the all of me)
I

'em (If I) 
I'm moppin' the floor, I'm keepin' my pace
The way that I spit don't match my face
Fuck the drama, imma keep it at bay
MR, we gonna make it

Or maybe because I was just tired
And to keep it real
I never felt that you tried
It was frustrating the feelings you'd hide
All I ever wanted to be was by

dance
Had to see the world clear and now it's right in my hands
I ain't wanna f*** her so I passed her off to my mans
This wasn't planned but 
Here's

you're in the midst of your own transgression concealment
I will not be judged by the likes of you
Don't even bother talkin' to me 'bout what Christ would

Do you know yourself in your own dreamstate
Did you know, that you're only as powerful as you choose to be
Then why are you such a fucking punk

I

fuck with grown women who be acting like some kids
And they see you in the city and they don't even acknowledge it
Too many free rides like I had them