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She my lil' baby, ain't scared to admit it
Hop on the plane, I just print out the ticket
She hold it down, and she stay so committed
Love is a drug,

can't comprehend it
Never ending the struggle but coping with it
Victorious finish, I hope I get it
But I won't get it just sitting around so
I think

cock
'cause I'm not Randolph
Cease your brain, like a Cranioclast OP
Have fun tryna handle all these
Bars that I heave out
Get jabbed by this little

Lil Joey since 18
I'm still moving packs and hitting niggas with them late fees
40 like a camera, get to flashing when you say cheese

I got what you

B Real on the track
Get's no better then that
Yeah when it start kick in
It ain't nothing you can do about it
Yeah when it start kick in
It ain't

bitch, bro
See, I go by Lil CJ, I ain't never been a bitch
If a nigga run up, he get hit with a stick
And I'm talkin' bout money, I'm tryna get rich
Niggas

Fifteen lil bitches just walked in the club
They all saw the diamonds and now they in love
If we get the fucking I put on a glove
Now it's third base so

a opp out his shoes
Boy these niggas be hoes get gangsta for views
We had beat on lil Caleb dumb ass tried to snooze
And we smoking kb he got turned into

a track meet
Where the hoes sell pussy on 4th street
Wanna go to war nigga get your money up
These naggers tripping in my city they don't give a fuck
I'm

bitches, they call me Larry/by the way I get back to the hustle, this shit is scary/runnin circles round the game, I’m engaged to be married shit/I’m just

Hey sexy
What you doin tonight
Do you miss me
Yea
Dont play like that
Know she wanna fuck me, im tyrna get lucky on hen and hypnotic
Tryna get in yo

10th grade 
I just served him a zip, and it didn’t get weighed 
Clean lil dirty nigga, but I’m self made(maid)
I got a J to my face, ready serve a play

Chastised

Lil Baby

Street Gossip

2018

notice
Try to hold me down, I gotta stay focused
Go and get the money, bust the safe open
Stay away from broads, I gotta stay low
Rest in peace my

a Hot-Boy Lil' Tunechi with all my chain's in my hood Lil' Uzi
Putting in that work, moving all that traffic, like Lil' Reese I keep a "Supa Savage"
Bad b-

cheese and my broccoli you can come get you a deal it's for the low but it was not for free I love my n***** to death and we all fam nigga that's la

everybody off when he drop that low And I'ma ride that mouth like a real freak hoe
Bitch is mad cause she can't get her nigga back He eat ass like a supper,

low riders, bumping boom bap
Talking all that smack, but where is you at, put a cap on your ass
Better back the fuck up, or you'll get smacked the fuck

a beetle
Can't talk to niggas
Like bumble damn bee bro (damn)
Choppa leave your house wrecked
Danny Devito (yea')
Y'all niggas told me get booked
I'm in

Right now I'm by Guildford, fuck it, dog, I'm late
I've been runnin' up my figures, get the crib, that got a gate
Spent my last an double black,

on the homie Jaxx 
Dawg had to slay the track
Lil dour getting wrapped
When I'm clapped, Issa wrap

I gotta whole lot of money in the car 
Been around the world

believe Jesus gave up the ghost it's through

Staying low and my Lord on top
But I don't praise lil top
I praise Yah
Cause He the only true Rock that's

at the SAT when the timer sound
Last project lil s-a-d but I'm vibing now
My ego finna rest in peace by the final round
Tell him no so much boy I look like

How Many times
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How many times
(Oh yeah)
How many times
(Lil Nuchie on the track)
How many times you going to lie

I be on the low tho, light blunts constantly
Watch ma lil niggaz get drunk off four loko
Get bent from the shit that I smoke it got me slow mo
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