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Verse 1: Mazo 
I see a fine lil girl on the side
Beauty so bright but that ass shine twice
Yeah, She got me actin so wrong
She got me actin so wrong

got me moody (I'm turnt)
I been 'bout it since the juvey (since birth)
I ain't throwin' shade, I'll throw them things
Won't throw the fade, Lil Boosie

Teachers knew I always came in late to participate in the math class,
Now who really got that last laugh
That nigga always sitting quiet by himself in

neck
It is not sweat
VVS water like a light house
Lil nigga better pipe down
Fuck around get taped up
Ducktiled
50 cal leave his ass on x-files
Fuck 12

attention
All this subtweetin
Niggas really fans
Thought u was my man
U went against the plan
4am in Houston
Smoke gelato by the gram
Couples littys wit me

the flu
Know how to stop them when they weak sauce
Wait on the flaws
That's the one yourself be the one
Who you trust you're two
Lil baddie with

a wife
Please stop playing games got me crying on my mic
I'm starin' at the stars name 'em one by one
You are my love
I'm really not sober but I know you

out the college
Just left Macfarland bout to head to Alberta
Bout to make a few plays bruh you know that I'll serve ya
Mood on Lil Boosie cause we

I step in my school like who cold as me
Rhetorical question I know it's me

Diamonds they wet like a boat
Baby you left me by my V-Lone
Now you heart

Im so official. I handle my business.
Killin the game and make all of you witness.

VERSE 2 1:45

I got a bad lil biddie best believe she a chiefer

swerve might scrape da curb 
2 joints rolled up n they full of purp my heart been broke but da shit still hurt 
Bring me to my knees 
They bring you to da

business circle, don't call me if we ain't talking purse
Work ting nasty wake by morning trap my before I even Brush
Chase the ps by morning time, when night

swerving and lurking I see in the dark 
Look out and light it I’m seeing a spark 
Get it together my blicky will talk 
Ten to ya dome then two to ya heart

to y'all,
Sippin wockiana you can tell just by how I walk
Never strap up, just be in that bitch going raw
Asking if I'm up, that's like asking if the winter

On the low I think my cousin know, but he givin the pass
I know some youngins who already bad
Lil Brodie ass just barely turned 14, but got him a mag
His

Beware of My Crew

LBC Crew

Thin Line Between Love and Hate

1996

(Voice box)
Somebody, somewhere, best beware of my crew(2x)

(Tray Deee adlib)
Yeah!(2x)

(Tray Deee)
Comin from the city where no pity is

on the beat like Bruce Lee tell her put the pussy on the gram like Boosie. Clutch shot like 23 put em the grave shit getting real spooky. Lil niggas dope fiends

Stuck up in your trance (Okay!)
Tell me shawty is it really me, or the bands
Rock out on guitar, we can make a band
Shawty kinda animated, a lil

Finally got what I deserve
Foreigns parked all on the curb
Two jail calls I gotta merge
Auntie workin' on my nerves
She just called with ninety Percs
Thirty

life like this shit is on rank
Kill or be killed, I care about placement

Get rich or die trying, that's what I live by
Up on the stage look at my eyes,

Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes closed

cruise by
I ain't never seen no bitch
Want more attention than she want money like damn
She a sell her lil soul for ah like on ah picture on the gram
Lil

Coming 2 Serve You

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

pump, pump, cock the glock, shot ya
By thaegang we let off go bullet ranges
For the same we comin' 2 serve ya

Chorus x4

[Flesh]
Niggas, make the cities

royalties (1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 1)
I pulled up flexing, made a hit
I pulled up flexing, hit a lick
I pulled up flexing
I pulled up flexing, where's yo girl?
Too