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I'ma make sure that they heard me, mix designer, rockin' Hermes
My lil' youngin caught a murder and he had to skip town

He was playin' around with his

know they gone hit you
These niggas be hating the
Fuck is they issue? They mad, ah damn
Busting it down on my real ones
They kill each other for lil ones

Committed some sins on my life

The cops tried to snatch me and take me away

But ima just get this shit right

Young lil nigga I’m trynna progress

Mix that shit so perfect
My drink neat no murky
End a career so early
Spend ya whole life soul searching
Your drink way too syrupy
My clean streak

Scream & Shout [Rmx]

will.i.am

Still Smokin and Leaned Out

I'm stackin' paper
Money to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper
You are now, now rockin' with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Waka Flocka Flame, Lil

Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain’t stopping from the jump
Every body pissed

Huh
I need more drugs in my system
Yeah, I need more Roxy
Yeah
Damn, I'm getting blinded by my fucking wrist
Damn, Yeah my pockets look like they

her on open
I mix the Raf Simons with the Owens
AP my wrist, lil bitch it's snowing
Turn off the- wait hold on
Turn off the lights my necklace glowing
I

you’re not making money don’t pout
Things will eventually work out
Gotta upload more than SoundCloud
I go by lil Kennedy
I don’t drink Hennessy
And I’m 15

know it's coming""


(Hook)
Nigga know that I'm turnt up, I ain't got no mind lil bitch my shit burnt up

I got lean in the double cup with two Glocks

Tell them nigga's
Nobody shoot with Ricky Mars
Or we gon' rob yo' ass
Ricky

They got Wooski on the mix

So much questions for the Lord
Keep

Uh-uh, I'm in a mix Lil bitch
I can't give a fuck about a hoe
Cause I know they dirt and they know what it is
Watch out for the tricks Lil bitch
But

other
No matter how bad things’ll be
We can curl up with each other
By the lights of our li’l Christmas tree


Brian Campbell: voice, guitar, recorded

tried to rob me, oh my god!

I wonder how my friend is doing
Here I am! (Zeke)

Talk all your trash, that's a bad move
'Imma go ahead, stain his life like

the alpine 
I got water on water that make em Baptized
Rolex black suit top it with a- 
Know a lil Bartender by the name Casey 
She don't even know how to ride

Funky Westside

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

believe the year was 1966
A young brother was brought up in the mix...
and ever since that day was born
like a mother from a baby, he could never be torn

Static

Sadat X

Collabs Tape

2006

with my private dancin chicks 

They live way out in the sticks, but I put em in the mix (uh-huh) 

Took em to Reno in an old Camino, gamblin in

Got a lil bad ting, have you seen her?
Upping the score, had to go check the meter
When I'm in New York, I hit her out the park like I'm Jeter
Since

it's up

Casamigo in my cup, big dog from a lil pup
Niggas pussy acting like they not needa give it up
You be on some hating shit
That's why you always

make it past 17
Keep my head down out the mix I can't even go like that
I pray to God and I'm like why you take my bro like that
Niggas die I guess I'm

decimal figures (yeah, keep talkin')
She said "Lil Boat a lil' dog"
(She did, uh huh)
Ouch, I just got bit by a tick (Uh)
This should be the route, yeah,

she a mix of molly and a lolly
I'm out here gettin perkies and whole lotta paper money

I tell em loud, meet me at the top
All these designers I'ma cop

what's all in my drink
Yeah I'm sorry but I like to mix xans wit my lean
Real go getter in this rap game yeah I flow better
Hoe getter take these niggas

Fuck on yo bitch wit my leg up
Swear we too fly
These lil niggas can't catch us
Won't never test us
Bitch I got white Alaska
Lil baby shy
She don't