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with me

[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill

a chop in the cut and he dumpin'
I Call up lil Jugg and got percs by the dozen
Lil Ahk Janky that beam on yo muffin

Call Ahk and you know that he janky

Diamond got killed it hit me fast
Lil rocc had died that shit was sad
When i got dat call and heard about lil kal i wanted to fuckin spazz

I can keep my

These niggas pussy
Niggas hoes
Bring a pint of Tris to me if you tryna book a show
Why they call me 75 that's because I hit the road
I ain't never

need to fix my tolerance
We go by the mafia but we moving just like the mob
I know me some folks in the city who like to jugg and rob
See a lot of snakes

fly as fuck
Ha-ha, nah, for real, I'm in the sky with it
Life different, you can tell by how the ice hittin'
Better keep yo' eye up on that

talkin' for real, ain't nayin

I don't pour up, niggas smoke by the onion
If I don't go up to the kitchen, I'm comin
I ain't gotta rob, I really be thumbin

I just roll up a shrek
I hit the gas and I get on my level
I hang with trappers and robbers and steppas
Lil roe the shit it ain't nothing you can tell

Lockheed Martin (Ecalnir)
They say it's a Holiday by Lil Nas X
Thank u next sonder cause Cooliosis knows best
Nick crompton is so pretty and is litty
Kenneth

know I fuck with them the Long Way

Yeah

My niggas is still my niggas
I still fuck with them the Long Way
Shout out my lil bitch she know we done came

Rob me a nigga like every Friday
And I'm with Smoke and he bang the Brim way
And I'm with Bloody Dior, he bangin' 9 Trey
Chopper hit him, bullet

like That
No picking and choosing
Keep the lil Rumors
That's why I Move like that
That's why I Move like that
They keep Asking Why he move Like that
Nah

When the bullet hit went close to my spine
Cuba Gooding I looked In my dawg eyes
Went froze went cold said it's snow time
Freeze em up, leave em up by

with the fishes
Put a scope up on the chop, but I ain't hit him from a distance
Smoke to ease my mind, but this shit got me reminiscing
Do this shit for

you know we here to win, I might take your bitch and Might as well go make a demon kid
Brodie is a clown, it's like he got made up by Stephen King, ay,

Pass me by for good
Leave me by the woods
You know that you should
Don't seem too right for you
2020 was a fucking simulation
I got another keyboard

a nigga while he tryna rob me
By myself, I'm the Shower Posse
This not a Jag, bitch this a Audi
My bitch said papa why you spoil me?
I told her baby cause

Woke up to a bad bitch, raised up by sum old thugs
Young niggas love to rob plugs
Fuckin hoes while I'm sellin drugs
I'm clutchin a tooly
My bitches

(Al Geno on the track)
Uh
You already know what it is, man (it's lil' Top, nigga)
We back again, you know how we do it 
(You already know what it

ain't een loos a step
Bounce back, nigga, make sure it's all there,
Im Goin', goin', back, back to Houston
Bad lil' baby got a nice lil' booty
Bitches

barely sleep
I Go by god so let me practice what I preach
Yeah My daughter might have wants but not no needs

Bro just hit me up
he like gang slide

this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,

To all you goofy niggas rip rip
Drive-by out the uber told that
Man to dip dip
He get hit hit, Bullets all in his lip lip
Like she know TI she give

Chill Bill

Rob $tone

The RCA-List, Vol. 5

2017

grimy, no findin' me, but I be in LG (bitch)
If your lil' fuck boy lame ass wanna creep (ho)
And I live by the lemon 'cause that fucker chose me (ayy)