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It's you and I, baby
What's been up lately? Aside these niggas switching up daily
Making plans to let the team eat, LeBron James
Trying to come from rags

Reel Girls

Bun B

Vacation in Hell

2018

boppers walkin' by showin' out, tootin' their ass up
Yeah I'm smokin' gas baby girl but I ain't gassed up
You wanna be down, that's only if I let you
Let

Let the Rhythm Hit Em

Eric B.

Blackbeat Party, Vol. 1

wrecked by the architect, so respect 'em
I disconnect 'em, soon as I inject 'em with radiation
Put 'em by the basement, bust his chest open
Bash his face

up, we toastin', Backwoods I'm smokin'
V.I.P., I'm posted, eeny-meeny-miney
You know where to find me
With a cute-faced bitch, big ass and waist tiny

me, baby, please stay off that corner
Yeah, it's crazy, she knew why the police stayed on that corner
'Cause shorty'nem out there totin' them heats up

Autobiographical

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens

the 'Noya
That lil zo i be Polo to the floor
Boy, don't act like you don't know
I came up shootin' dice by the dope hole
Throwin' licks, the youngest nigga

its hard 
You supposed to stay around

Baby girl! 
Im lovin all yo passion
I dont mean to bash it 
Im just tryin to get it 
Out here in the street

just hit my pockets
How could I fall off I ain't even started
Call up Lil Baby and tell him it's my turn
I'm here to watch this whole world burn
You

swerving in these toys remember pushing Chevys
Grandma still out there on coke posted by the Getty
Ain't shit that we can really do about it hope she ain't

down for free
If she walk up to the spot then you know we finna bang
Got passed around by the homies, now she throwing up the gang
Like I'm doing

Back to Sleep

Chris Brown

Royalty [Deluxe Edition]

2015

ready, oh
I know you got work pretty early, I'll be around by 3:30
Usually you're done one, so baby when I wake you up

Just let me rock, sex you back

I'm going crazy like
I'm fresh up outta straitjacket
All my bitches bad and bougie like they Kardashians
I be in the city, I be posted on the block
I

could've sworn it was a trap
But we forever baby, ain't no need for that
It all started back from a little group chat when you posted up a pic and I said

know how make the work just skip and jump a quarter
Said old school hustler baby I'll go post up on that corner
I'm fresh as shit while serving brick

what I got on
I dress to impress
We smoke on the best
Posted on the west
Stay on the west daily
Come fuck with the best baby
Run me that check
You know

posted tryna make they move, but we ahead high
I still wish more life upon my opps even though he a dead guy (fuck 'em, oh, baby)

Yeah, I come from

a rico
I'm by my lonely posted up in rio
Stay with that mask nigga baron zemo

Took us a while baby but watch how our love blossoms
And i keep a nina

Hoggin' and Doggin'

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

write a song about it and tell
All my fans that I beat him up all by myself--haha

[Chorus 2X:]

[Low-G]
I might play Chalupa, that's Mexican Bingo
Peace

quick
Baby Ian a fool, you know how I move and you know how I shoot
Brodie moving the food, he was feeding the fiens up there by the school
Started

ahead and run up on us nigga yeah we can't wait

Got my bitch by my side yeah you know she down to ride
Really down to fucking slide if the chotaz right

Made it all off a jugg, i throw 5's like I'm suge
Yes we getting paid Nigga by the book
Imma up that drac I'm not throwing hooks
I was down bad, they

And she just stay right up the block on 22nd In the hood 
I remember hearing gunshots on my block (on my block) 
Plenty hustlers posted up on every block

bologna
Jumped up off that porch, I was out there by my lonely

Mommy kick me out, cause I was selling fuckin' stonies
And I ain't never had no option, so I