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fuckin my baby, feel like shooting a movie
She so amazing, pussy done changed me, made me a lil unruly
I got problems been a lil moody, you’d know why if

ain't have time to hate
All I know is grind 
Trying to stack my cake 
Sweat dripping trying to catch a play
I'll still grip her by the waist 
Try to stick

know I been retarded but I'll never take the blame

'Cah we judgin' everybody by the money that they show
To the streets, still faker than the Louis'

almost kissed her
Sucked my dick, then I dismissed her
FN for you, fuck niggas
Y'all know I don't fuck with you
Keep my Draco tucked
Just in case I got

Independent

Lil' Boosie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

on sit down

I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, do you know what that mean?
Baby Phat just relax, front ya own flat screen
Back rubs cook, clean and don't make her

Lil baby fuego
I need you by my side, babygirl you know you too fire
Lil baby fuego
I wanna get you home, so tell me when you ready let's ride
Lil

by Club Enzo
And Zone 6, Morning Avenue, Memorial Drive, you know for sure
Shawnna fine and Trina tight, I kill them girls like Killer Mike
Killer

the guap (ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)

Uh, money come in won't stop
You know Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know any time I'm gon' drop
You

Bitch, I know how this shit go
I don't want these hoes, that be twerkin' for the money
Bitch, I want you to stay down
My drip so complete
Bitch, I let it

Bitch we was up in that trap, drac sat on my lap (phew)
Thought niggas had my back, they stabbed my back
Don't know why niggas hatin' on me
Out here

Issa lil less
Working hard for a check
Gotta know I never guess
Beat the block I'm due in court
They calling me relentless
Took em down
Ain't a question

Hood Ballad

SOB X RBE

GANGIN II

2018

for me
I ran up these bands and got brains (brains)
When I got that call I just fainted (fainted)
They don't ever know it's real 'til we aim
After I

Watch how I move, get the money, drop the bag lil' bitch
She got oooh!, stupid body, she a bad lil' bitch
Why you hatin', step your game up, don't be

to eat"
That's when she looked at me
She know it's beef, she can't be seen with 3
(Nah) but Mya super slick, be in the mix
This lil' ho barely speak (yeah)

on
I might pop out J's and bro might pop out with Miharas
You know I love a scram, but Boosie say he tired of Lil Takara
I told him he can hit that, bro,

stay down
I just hope you stay

Look, I'm sorry that I'm super late
I was drivin' here jammin' them Lil Boosie tapes
Understand that I do not

Don’t ask me to do nothing if you know you won’t pay
For real
Show them niggas what we bout we goin dumb in this bitch
Tell lil shorty here me out she

straight out of Texas
Man I'm tired of lil boys pillow talking and ion even know em
And I'm in my business stay in yours don't ask me where I'm going
try

they don’t know
Some things that people never knew
Mane I’m a young nigga, I’m gettin’ my shit done
And I be walkin’ wit’ determination, I ain’t gotta

designing class like Orwell
Bump a Lil' Gucci or Boosie
With Mos Def Thought Tip Immortal
This that Cold War flow resurrection
You don't know when I'm finna

that mf money
Then y’all gone be dead homies
That N**** look dead don’t he
I wont write a statement
So I keep the led on
I know he a bitch I hit em with

Bandit so icy he shine like a crystal
She throw it back to the sound of the beat
I don't know why they try nah they cannot compete
I just do it like Nike I

won't win but
I already won what do you mean
There's no score board to prove your loss
Why they don't leave me alone
Uhm that lil kid I smash and leave

Come here lil big sis' oh woah
Hey Dexter hey yeah
Oh wait hey yeah

I'm smoking on cookie you smoking on mild
I'm smoking on cookie you smoking