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ask her What's My Name 
But I'm on the tip of her tongue 
Oh na na na
Take my spa 
And drop it off around back
I need it on the deck 
Next

Step on the beat
This my song now
Spoke
(I'm off the shroomies too)
Tell me why I'm feeling how I feel
If I love you then I leave you for I take you

like a shooter on enemies
Why they gone trip boy
We makin' hits off the rip boy
Shoot at the top we won't miss boy
That's not a murder it's a hit boy

Did I take in vein like Im giving blood
Got my wife knocked up, Im I fucking up?
These the days of my life whoo
days of my life
they gpn blame it

Bitch I'm da spiceman
I let it simmer in da pot
Broke da knob off dat hoe
Had to kick it up a notch (woo)
Da spiceman, cook a beat up
For no reason

I won't repeat it
I need you in my life
I need you by my side
I'll do whatever it takes if you just give me the time
This the remix to ignition
Hot

nite just plottin n steamin 
Next level of the game it's gone take me just reaching , seething - wen I found out you had thought I had weakness- ni I'm

Yeah
I'm kingdom boy GDA, preach the truth right to your Face, what up gangster how you feeling
Demons tried to come and patrol, they tried to take

I'm going Stealth 
Take them books off the shelf 
I'm Reading up on my health 
I'm going for good for my wealth
In the ring fighting' for the belt 
Put

to reality 
Go by Italy 
Take all my niggas with me
Need that fetty on the way 
First contract got it out the way 
These niggas stay out of date 
D2r my kinda

where you got wasn't wrong
Like singing the same melody but to a different song
You take it and remix it
To something, making it raw
Creating an original

the breath of ya bitch
It's J Dot Brwn, #1 on every list
From the music to the cakes everything I do hit
Got the drizzle fuck a drip gave the sauce a remix

my album's gonna flop
wondering if I'm gonna hit Billboard top,(I don't know)
why this world got so much hate
if there was that much love it would all

get him mad
He keep it bottled in, I told him it's goin take over you
These niggas praying on my downfall
But watch wen I takeover by next year
My life

to go live in minute
In a minute
I'm like oh my its almost game time
Take a breath nigga ease your mind
Stick to the plan you about to shine
Keep writing

and hurt
My cousin sist' was shot
By fulani herdsman 
Men she was kidnapped for
'Bout three to four days with a bullet in her butt
God gives and God takes

Get it babysitter not a real chore
You can be my billboard
You can catch this Uber
That we can sent for
And if you wonder how she got this far
Just

chances was slim
Let it stop me once won’t let it again
Final stretch I see my goals at the end
I'm bout to take off no need to pretend
Just come to this

motivated by people who said I couldn't do it
I took it and used it as billboard material
And made a mountain out of an opinion so trivial
Got me feeling like

you hit it, missed like shootin bricks
Son, my beats are hype so I don't need a remix
Porn Theatre Ushers, we're oozing pestilence
Me plus this beat

not the half of it

Used to be friends be now some bitches
They thought I was fucking tripping
By a bitch, who life be kidding
Pretending but murder

Bellin

WC

Ghetto Heisman

2002

Billboard hanging
And who take you banging and slanging

I'm the hardest nigga in this game
Famin
the only one remaining
It's time for confrontation

that shit make me sick 
We was trying to get rich 
Turn a five and remix 
Double back on that dish 
Turn dat five to a tenth 
Buss it down n den split 

Found love but now I’m lost
Take a trip fuck a cost
Tryna push like a mosh
Bad vibes got me off
Too many drugs I'm on
Fighting demons in my head
How