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socks go?
(Where the fuck is my socks?)
Jeans by Amiri, but the kicks by Picasso
(Margiela)
I just beat yo' bitch down like a bongo
If it's smoke, we'll

And it seems y'all, want a fable
Couple favors, and to get faded, for free
Just so you can face it
Ain't no way you can fake it, with me
I do it daily, so

On the bus, surrounded by thugs 
I'm looking forwards, awaiting my turn
Heart beating as I step off, dressed all in blue
Got the 3 piece suit just for the job

highly influenced
By God who's above me I cannot explain
And if y'all do not fuck with me do not complain
When I ride with my company like it's a train
I

no one get that
I'd be the best who got me here at nineteen
Told 'em all I'd get the bag with cash and I don't even bank
Snap a calf on stage, fuck

Y'all gotta roll 

That flexing and flodging 

That shit getting old
Ugh , yea 
  But yall gotta know

That I'm up next  

Stop saying you the hardest

all facts, man
(No cap)
I don't like bacon, no fugazi with it
This is mine for the takin'
Y'all lazy with it
Stay glam, stay fitted, no man to get it

the wire drops
A better Avon when I'm dealing with y'all
As it makes the world go round
I want the cake rolling above a million pounds
The lions don't roar

bread,
No homie, I mean it’s really dough
Really though, producers be looking silly bro
Cause y’all ain’t heard the beat once,
I speak once, this shit just

bust a sack open
Drunk as fuck, sippin' hen, we in the back smokin
Boy, this pack blowin', girl, your ass showin
A nigga might get blown away, all this

plug look like Razor Ramon (woo)
I'm ain't sayin' I'm the end all, be all
Fuck it, I'm the end all, be all (fuck it)
We laughin' at the list they

come to me and tell me y'all are awesome.
I'm the one who did it all, and I ain't ask for no applause
So why the fuck it seems that every day that pass

be lauded by critics and all the awards. It takes a G to do that genius shit, and this shit takes more."" 


J: ""We gon be Rockin' like Chris, not

do, is peak off our interest
And scream our fuck you's, to all our ex bitches
The holiest crew, next to Jesus connection
And only progression
So go tell

In Atlanta
Is where I learned to fly
And all the girls have dreams the size of their behinds
And style to stretch a country mile
In Atlanta
The land

[Start Track]
What's poppin yall,
This is to my ex.
Who fucking cheated on me,
At a fucking restaurant.
I will never forget him.

[Intro]
Why

won't you give me a chance
Muhfuckas don't even know me
Go what other people saying
God forgave me
Why can't y'all forgive my sins
Just turned 22
But I

U Love 2 Hate

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

got T.V.'s in 'em, what you don't know
What the fuck you grind fo?
Juss to pay note to the nine-four
I'm ridin' 9-8 shit
Is that the reason for all

Fuck it!
It's the king of the jungle
We on the road to the future
Pride la ti ma bo'le o
Pride wa o, pride wa o Bounty!
Chasing all my dreams nigga

be riding on them highways
Of the MIA, how we feeling y'all? Yeah, we feel great
And that's how it's supposed to be made, hey
The life we've been

I'm in the Raq with a 2019 Sentra and it's pushing like a Tesla
Uh uh yuh
In the studio I'm giving y'all the best stuff
I'm trynna get my check up

Check the rear view, check the rear view
Look out, look out
They just the bullies with the badge
The bullies with the badge, uh

Why the fuck is

real love
By a bitch with a big butt
Don't understand shit with my pistol
I really get lethal
How many niggas wanna get fatal
Im all enabled
BBW she

you tell a tale 
You'll get sent to your maker 

Have y'all screaming
Lord help us 
Is that a threat? 
Hoe don't test 
Us 
Tryna come hard 
Hoe come