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Still have her pay me for the show
All cuz' a nigga need mo'
I been stackin', my dough
Gotta get it how I live it, pawn a lil of my dro
And, I ain't

rolling
I'm the first one to try new things
Spit all the game
Solid core make a true king
By the way, go download that Blue Flame
Teach all the real niggas

was talkin bout really
Ok
You cain keep it solid get the walkin my nigga
Ion like awkward silence please get the talking my nigga
Ok
Its cold outside

hope nobody end it
My niggas say they all solid
I pray nobody bendin
And if a nigga take me out
I want y'all all spinnin
I'm not yo lil angel no mo
Baby

Yay yay day day
20 inches keep em clean doh
My cousin swinging like a screen door
Why you scratch like a fein foh
Huh ok
I was in inspired by

lonely nights
Was on my own
Jus thuggin inna rain
Niggas solid circle smaller then a Dot its only gang
I bet dem scopes dont need a beam
Because dem

down like a pro
Baby never lacking keep a stack, if he lose some he get mo'
He like 'em super solid Texas made, you know real girls on the flo' (huhn)

Uh huh
It's Righteous
(Mo, this the one)
Yo
I did a lot but never hated, everything premeditated
Figured out life with logic, emotions separated
It

Ayo what happened to the streets
Or at least niggas like me
Solid dudes, earners, burners under the seat
Her gentleman, but a hoe's piece
I'll put

before I made fate
Man fuck it
Blowing za really dashing switching lanes
Pushing down Truman parkway in Q whip baked
While jamming cold hits by

at you its gone be tragic
Better know who you playing with
Im big dawg something like a mastif
Might hit up yo city if you talkng bout money
It's always mo

Fly Away

Goodie Mob

Cutt 11: That Dirty South

1998

away
If you don't like where I stay, fly away, ahhhhh

[T-Mo]
There's a ghetto in every city (know dat)
Politicians slangin slurs, high from

don't play by the rules makin' no sense today
Gotcha on line so you think it's okay

Better built cell block, mos def say
That's where you gonna stay,

Aye it's queen shit bitch, 
I got da key, I got da code
Pullin' bars up out da safe
'Cause da kidd sittin on gold
Aye, you-don't try to 
Get me out my

dollar bill, bill bill
We gon' flip this bitch and get some mo' dough (we gon' flip this bitch!)
And won't you tell 'em what we do with the pape's (won't

on the vino I’m a hero
I’m get em have you met him
Passing mayhems blood of Mansa Musa
Linked with the Fulas Gold in medulla
Shoutout to my nikka Mo Mo slllah

Thinking bout some whole bows by the boatload in mo' rows you ain't even have to go row
Can't even lie smoke so much feel like a Rastafari so ya don know

drip
Only 16 years old but my neck is so cold me and mo in the studio we boutta go gold got our eyes on the prize we are shooting for the skies best be

you, all the time
Maybe you the one, i want by my side
You stay close to me 
And i feel like i can fly
Together is better, lets get so high

Nós dois

and perfume
Pedal pedal pedal to the flo'
Take you by my side cause you worth mo'
You ain't gotta know, ain't gotta know
Moving on the low, I'm on the low

I ain't got a care in the world
I be thinking bout pearls
Wrap 2 teeth with Gold
Smoke till I can't smoke no mo
Hold yo shit where'd you just go

Jide ba ni koroko shole sope kosoko
Who never fuck up
Hands in the air kosowo
Owo epo Lo ri ko lo mo
Ko ma lo price e ko na mo
Then is not wise ko lo ma

that
Crap on y’all when I pop squat
Pop what? Cop a feel when I cop when he deal
With the hoe mo’ me and no mo’ me
If that is so
You don’t even know what

Niggas playing wit the gang wit the mo-fuckin gang
From the bottom of the stack I know I didnt have a thing
All gold teeth I come through smiling
V8 coupes