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I'm a pistol, a forty-five,
I just shot two men in this hot-house dive.
Now I'm smoking, burning hot barrel of metal. 
Believe it or not, I was

stand by that code
Up until my dying day
They ain't really with it
I don't care they say
And I don't got a record
Cause I always got away
The walls

BIG BOY

BROCKHAMPTON

Ginger

2019

Bound by cuffs to you
Do it my way
Like everything I do
Take my breath away
Don't let me fade away
May die before I wake
Not the type to play
I

Give it up 
If you got the pack better give it up
Walking w a rack better give it up 
Give it up 
Give it up
Shawty holding back but she give it up

When I walk make the ground shake as if I got a big body
Better take caution ain' nun' you can do bout' it
I'll hop in Hondas fore' I get a Bugatti

cheddar
Hit a lil range make my aim a lil better
Lil fame a lil name till ya feel a lil better
Till ya feel my lil reign now a lil under weather
When it

brother worth another twenty and he a hustler (yeah)
So y'all off to a good start, just got to run it up
I ain't do this shit by myself (nah)
Shout to my

dream
Wouldn't have it any other way
Doesn't mean it's peaches every fucking day
When you see us
Still believe it
Doing better, digging deeper
Analyzing,

I will know some day and I’ll be okay, that you better believe 
I just want to be loved by you, be loved by me, be loved by me 

I want to see

like titties bitch go for it
Don't be acting like sofa
Don't be sober live your life yh
Cause you've only got one chance to live it
Believe it
Bitch

the bottom to the top of your frame
And I just wanna take a lil' ride on your curves
And get erotic, givin' your body just what it deserves and
Let me give

Go (brr)
Can't come (gang, gang, gang)
Just gotta keep Bent' 
(Jay Bunkin)
Uh (grr, grr)
(Yo, you heard? Turn my voice up a lil' bit)
Uh, uh

God I'm really tired of sinning
Man you appreciate them losses when you started winning
Destined for greatest I am, it was me and lil' Cam
We was

not my fault that it aint take me long to forget u
Bitch i caint loose x5
I caint loose x2
Lil bitch i caint loose x5
No i caint loose lil bitch i caint

To a place that's only ours
I will rest my head on your shoulder for hours
Please make it better
Please make it better
Please make it better

and corrected my lil' homie, gone

So, me and my dawg, we'll never trap Forever, ,you niggas know by now, Rich
Boy gon' talk shit, check yourself, you Ain't

ain't fuckin' believe in me nigga, ran it up & I got rich
Why you talking 'bout killin' in yo song? Bitch you ain't never pop shit
You be one of them

Bankroll mafia, can't believe you bought that
Automatic long clip, you know you ain't 'bout that

Better listen so you heard what I said, hoe nigga

like we see it? 
Appalled at our own achievements
Applauded by enemies and made fans of our disbelievers
Damn, I'm a different breed, lift my hands

Don't Blame Me

Mia X

Mama Drama

1998

[Mr. Serv-On]
Believe me
If I had my wish I'd robbin every day nigga wake
Cause if you let the world tell em my lyrics are the reason why
Lil niggas

real (let's go)
I'm the truth, oh, yeah, lil' nigga, still
My mama ain't drivin' shit, 'less it's a Benz
Ain't crossin' out none of my niggas to win

on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top

believe it 
Had a couple of fake friends turn on me
But the lord got my back I ain't worried about nothing 
I know he got some thing way better plans for me

Livin' Like a Hustler

Tru

Da Crime Family

1999

(what) 

We get 'em up at the drop of a dime bro 

And did a day livin' by the AK 

>From the ??? overseas, TRU niggas blowin' trees' 

And gettin'