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just reach up for the sky
Reach up for the sky
Do you like to hear the drums 'cause if you do then here it comes
We got the beat to bang your brains

y'all, these fools got a set of them thangs

Where if you ain't wearin' a three-piece suit, you gotta gang bang
I walked in a rest', 'bout to order

time to get rough gov. had enough of sucking up
To the big fat bum, listen up here I come
Dickie dickie ho....Dickie dickie dickie ho (2x)
Never can

to the body count
I even blast a hotty now
Sprayin' couples 'cause I loved you
So fuck you
I don't gang bang 'cause I'm strugglin'
Bee-yatch!! Yo I'm a killa

bang heads
My fist connects with a blind's face and it's nameless
It's heinous, what we do to self and each other
While people turn a blind eye, I spy we

the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by C's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees

[Mr. Sancho]
as we walked up in

You with my eyes, right by my side you were a queen to me
I miss your style I miss your Grace how you put them in they place
Lord knows I'll give up

kommt (ah)
Es ist längst an der Zeit
Wir erledigen den Job
Es macht Bang und es knallt, guck
Wir leben für den Block
Wir hängen ab mit Arabas
Bumsen eure

look like
Bitch I'm only pourin' Wock' or Tris
You be dyin' sippin'
Niggas really broke as fuck
Why I don't mind niggas
Bang on all on a nigga block
They

Porsche Cayenne
Hardcore, Drive-by Es macht Bang, Junge renn!
Du sitzt im Renault Twingo?
Was guckst du mich an, Lan? Qué pasa
Gringo?! (Was los)
Ich sag

the rocks in my shoe
Niggas are sick like the got the flu
Run up on me I blow you like a flute
Servin' them pounds, by the Citgo
Niggas they hate 'cause I

booty
The mash slapped once but
It didn't slap twice hold it down then rise
Sound of the bang made the birds them fly
Drill pages, all I see is lies

Peel off then roll up
You niggas better slow up
Before you bang the fuck out
I aim, let it flame
Blow your brains all the fuck out
All over your shirt

the mask wilin'
I'm back styling, crack rhyming
Black diamonds my shorty's rack so big
She got back problems
You rocking that designer but you so vagina

can't kill her
Suffer hard we gon' get it either way
Whip that bitch! You get it? Beats by Dre
Fuck tryna please niggas let em fall away
But I'm "all

fucks
Big ting bub-bub-bu bap boom bang
Still go to the estate where shh got shanked
Fling it and rev and hop out them tanks
Slap this corn, watch

My loyal bro Italo he got my back
I mean the same for you bro and don't matter what 

Step by step hustling hard and that's no cap
If you do me wrong

more than just an algorithm?
Is rhythm all there is
Was the big bang just another
one after a series of zeros
sweet binary world
I need entertainment
I

you dirty like a pair of 40 dollar vans
All my brothers brothers I don't really do no fuckin friends bitch
They do the same thing them niggaz gang bang

a group that can do it nice

You don't need to bang just to hang with us
Double H Boys on the rise you can claim with us
There's no phasing us
Dangerous
Big

You said you got big doe daddy then make it rain 
I said I got the good dope baby show me a vein
Said nah I don’t get high are you insane
I said I got

Don’t follow no one on the internet 
I post just to show what i’m into next
AMG out on Lex
 In-front of the Housing Jets
Big Body’s bend the lobby

(Cha-Ching) the Amex Black

Shhhhhhh.......... imma talk smack
Fuck tomorrow’s Monday, fuck I’m back
Back to makin’ racks, back to work
But you know by Friday

barking
Flow been stupid 
Spit this s**t like its a broken faucet
Big dripping 
Catch them slipping if they think I lost it
Never chatting with police I say