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of that screen 
Durantula Curry Clay
Dropping threes in da Bay
Olympic gold dream team
Bill Russell with eleven rings
Fourth quarter deep three
Do it like

an expose
So how could you ever bad me? I had
My brothers and I never had me
How could you ever bad me?
If I made 6 bills I gave my right hand 3
And told my

ways I can get it chasing all dreams
6 deep don't need many at the scene
7 days a week i'm getting more green
8 ways they tryna stop me by all means
9

Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Baby

won’t break…

We be Fused together
Cause we got used together
Now we rockin these tracks
We droppin jewels together,
Head swelled up,
Bought Six thousand

Smashin on da gas,I do da dash until it break off
100 deep (deep) fuck around and get it taped off
Hit everything movin 
it ain’t no choosen den I skate off

at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun

upon the scene
Do not mess with me, you might catch a 3 stock
LoZ, repped with a green top
Walking with the gold on my wrist like a G-shock.

Ey, stick

(What?)
(Facts this nigga got me fucked
All the way up) yo, you never killed men
Show your true colors, you a chameleon
Like Wack100 told 6IX9INE, you

tape
Me and the real niggas still locked in Like we cell mates
She dey ask if I be single
I got married to da streets
Moko nyɛɛɛ ni efee wɔ sheleng
Wɔ k3

cash
She need a man like me with a dirty style to match
I'm from the three six eight so baby please don't wait
A shitsville representor yeah i hold my

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man

I press play on Ghostface 
J Cole and drake, trippie DaBaby and tame,
all the to the weed place, 
I just wanna be faced,
Listening to Blueface,
Tryna

"120" Lyrics By Black Neldy

Intro

Yeeeeaaa! 
Palm Beach is back nigga... (Huh)
Mr. Punchline is back nigga... (Huh)
Project Boyz, Si'l Pa Bèl Nou

feet?
Hit so hard that the world did a three-peat
(Woo) when I talk "Puttin' you down"
I ain't meanin' asleep
They gon' lay yo' body down, yeah
Six feet

CALM.
PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN: CARLY, THIS FLYER, IT…IT…IT, IS UM…I-IT'S UH…
PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN BREAKS OUT LAUGHING.
MISS BRIGGS: IT'S NOT FUNNY!

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I

Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 4

the most on the 3rd Coast, I ain't trying to
Brag ain't trying to boast
They should bump it out break down a pound, throw on
Your loc's man roll up

in your parents house
Take more than a fair share then bounce
Break laws, I don't fear Blair, swear down
Break jaws and I scare brers with accounts

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

it, bitch, if you see me in
I got three different traps and a CPN
Pay the rent, I gotta go through the VPN
I know these niggas ain't wanna see me win

Bad Yellow thang phatty
Poking out her Daisy dukes
Make me want to go and
Break her down like an 8th of Glue
Visions of copping a hell cat
Yea the Saber

And not even break a sweat?
Man, they committin' genocide tryna
Exterminate the lyricist
While saying Dax is the antithesis
That's means opposite
But if I'm