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on the mic, thats bad
Tryna tell you, what it come with, cause this is my amen
Back to your friend, she wanna get bands, so let's get to some end's
Counting up

Still the Same Nigga

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

While I fuck it up bustin' on them tight ass tracks
Yeah, you niggaz know where you can find me
I'm kickin' back in Compton with my niggaz behind me
Still

See a girl after the party, and she's making me rush
It's not every night she looks like your celebrity crush
She's walking with her friends,

mind
Fighting these demons inside
Too many problems to hide
Cannot do nine to five
I roll with the realest don't care bout the numbers if you by my side

by that No Tamin logo/
cnd my man, Mr. James, know you was a major key/
From them boombox frees, to the shows at Ms. Lees/
cnd another, I gotta give it

into my bedroom look in the mirror with a cold stare
But I swear never mind the tears man I don't care
Muhfucka don't care
Roll a blunt and put it up in

you know that im spitting my ryhmes
Suu Yung you know that I did it I'm tryna go hit it Im putting it all on the line
I'm finna roll up with shawty she

Mail lady dropping it off and we lit
(We litty) we got them percs by the 'script
And I know trappers that's serving that pit
4, 000 bottles in VIPs
I got

How you trip 'bout everything
I just be doing my thing
Man, I be stacking the bands
Stack it all up to the top
You know that I'm at the top
Your bitch,

bitch was on my dick pass it to brodie
No I'm not crip but I roll with a 30
Pass me the clip ion care if  it's dirty
I'm from the dirt I aint beggin for

wanna motivate the soldiers with some henny in the system 
It’s a money season 
Nigga best believe it 
Spend it and I double up the figure by the evening

a walk on it properly
Side by side you continue to hold me
New inside you get rid of the old me
It will never stop me
The yellow brick road I’m a walk

(Blrrt)
No bulls****** (Blrrt)
Cash with the rubber bands around it
Swimming in that money n***** drowning (huh)
I got that cash ain’t no pinching
I gotta

my head high like I'm looking above
Stay on my path cuz I'm all about love
I roll by myself just to keep it a buck
cnd all my real niggas know ain't no

OT living with Michael, Jake's boomed the yard, I never lost my cool, I live a life some of you'll call frightful, do what I do, won't call it

bag had to run it up

Aye, look run it up run it up
Feeling like Usain, runner man
Hop out the bank with hundred bands
All my cars got ceiling fans
Pink

All Around The World [67 Version]

Mura Masa

All Around the World

2017

by trappers and drilla's
New wap, gorgeous
Beyoncé clip 'cause it's flawless
Can't lay down with every gyal
I'm not anyone, B, I'm cautious
Big

stop fuckin' with
The little league, ooh
Big dog shit, tie me to a tree, ooh
Just ran off with a hundred band jugg
If a nigga want it back then he

still in the field
But this new bitch never came with no studs
I don't roll with man I can't say I can trust (nope)
I can't know if it's hate or it's

Shout-out Pusha-T, I've been moving with No Malice
Been getting hate from everywhere, I'm tryna find a balance
My ambition can't be fathomed by the average

Feeling like I made it since I got Pressed by exec tryna get piece of The check but I ain't fucking with no Suit the only proposal I'm doing is Simply in

some more ridin the foreign it sound like a boat
Lean on my swisher I'm drinking a coke blue Benjamin's hanging outta my coat
When I had a burner I roll

John Gabbana
I'm surrounded by steppers
My dog just caught 5, he didn't fold under pressure
(Belin be chasin' them bands, boy)
Sheesh
(It

to cross that thicket
And it's wood's soil
Now it's back to that
The questioned asked
Are fueled by the greed
Of pessimists
Then matched with pacts