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with a ragtop in the backseat
Of a black sixty-three on triple gold thirteens
Even when we're apart we can both always see the moon
So if you ever miss

(3rdEye on the bells)
Yeah

Dear Santa, let me start by saying Merry Christmas
I want a real nigga, so I put 'em on my wish list
Free all my

don't)
How you gon' judge me, I move with the money (Uh huh)
I count up the bands while I'm doin' my dougie (Doin' my dougie)
Yo' bitch say she love me,

fiends was running like relay 
I know Savages who stay with 40s so watch what you say 
they'll pop up right will you stay you'l get chipped up like

touring
If he hear my name just one time that ass is a gonna
Nigga be dead by the morning
They say we warring but this shit is boring
We ain’t been touched

y'all eating shcrimps
Yea if men get the twerking I'm gone ima dip
Yea my momma pushed two boys out her not no chicks
I was born set apart I don't run

to prove that I'm crazy
I will tell you
It's because they know that I'm right
Ooh, Mr. Nice Guy say no nice guy
Ooh, yeah
Drop the top on bitches now they

off a cool J and do spaz
Maybe I should part your abs too
You ever saw the light and ya stand in dad say
don’t snooze or you won’t make it thru
I be in

know momma
Stupid junkie he a dummy doing back flips
She said she pray Tvezo get up he that rap kid
I say I'm strong, mama
But I don't know, mama
I see

Jackson, Jackson
Hit you on your line, you decline, shawty, pick up
Say I'm not the best, shawty, I beg a differ
Even with no make-up, you're the cutest in

kisses the ground
Tainted by love her scars are deep and profound
Leaks into the river in her blood I will drown

Take me away let my soul stray forward

you pick a side
If it's wrong or right, left or right
Need to pick a side
We see eye to eye but you're
Blinded by all the lights let me remind you
You

a godsend
I feel like a God
Who knows if I am
I feel like a God
Another descent
I feel like a God
But I was judged by him
Years put in here (endless tears)

this nigga a half of bag of some shake
Drop down yea we pushing up late
If we don't get em he living by faith
If you a rat then imma snake
Imma die bout

Fresh off the Garden picked by my mama
You rappers getting rotten you need some manure
I dont wear designer clothes Im comfy in Pyjamas
I dont really

these bitches
And now you ain't living
In my city it get wicked, surrounded by killing
But now I'm going up can't go back broke
Lil brother calling shit

ain't neva did shit for me

I be staying by lonely
But a lot of niggas kno me
In the city it get wicked
If you talking bout dem trenches
Niggas slidin wit

He Said, why don't you come and join my flock
I see you my son, you sure been wander'en a lot
You stuck like Lot, even tho I'm call'en you out
No doubt

you when you touch
I wonder if she ever had
Her cootie cat ate-ate
Vaughn can't wait to long-stroke it
On the late late

Wait, first
Let's get this shit

in the club
They try to line me surrounded by thugs
Imma big bear nigga you is a cub
Ya wifey keep calling hitting up my cell phone
She wanna baby cuz

your downfall)
Keep it original

Prepare to eat a fireball if you try Jamal I drop a non-stop flow like a waterfall
When I step in, I knock the roof off

I don’t wanna see you down in my ends
I can’t let shit fly like that, I can’t ever ride like that
I hate fake ass niggas, if you gunning for me then

make on me
They wanna be there to see em
Wanna be gone when you need em
Niggas used to wanna be ya
Now these niggas wann flee ya
Yeah
I'ma speak my mind

a mute

See, I want the cash, in six figures
A round on their lips, they get bigger
Is it fame
Is it clout, they can't figure
I got you tight on my finger