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the silliest ethics
The shit I thinkin' 'bout be blowin' up on bigger than Precious
I swear that car behind me 'bout to break in my crib
Nevermind, he just

on my rocket, my boats my super cars or pockets
You can sit in them, like you're a Tamagotchi or something

Heart went cold couldn't care about two fucks

Got Your Back

Keri Hilson

Southside [1 Stop]

stood by your man(stood by my man) and you know you got my back
Worth every car, every bag, with me they wanna be that
I know what I got at home
I

at her in slo-mo

I know a lot of professional crooks caught up by the feds
Them don't play... Them boys bust heads
So when I had her meet me on Topeeko
My

(bank with) trophies like an athlete
Hustler, never been a sucker
Pipes in the car with me, never fixed a muffler
Extensions on me in Miami bitch I'm

do when your pistol jam? are you gone stay and fight or run?
You a stupid mother fucker like a bird flying in front of a car,
You're like a victim

an Eye make the whole world blind 
Black lives matter way more when we die
I done seen world war 3 in my dreams 
Pray they don't try put me on the front

a response after that abomination of a rap maybe give up and get your education
Cause this diss is about to embarrass you in front of this whole nation
That's

these days I’m fly
And I’m flashy
Go on ahead and ask me
What it’s like in the sky
‘Cause I’m gon’ continue to rise
You better deal with it
Turn back

HE MADE SURE DAT 

ANYONE WHO HOLDS WEIGHT IN AIGBURTH KNOWS ME 

 Bin a dirty dude holdin rusty waps  

Up on dirty moves

 You would a thought I was

could hit me on the cell
N I keep a heater by the belt
N I kept my ego on the shelf
Remember I was fucking Chantelle
Taste good n at least she didn't

on my ride,
I got front and back, side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
I was pumpin new shit by NWA
I was gangster, gangster at the top of the list,

the opps
Treat the opp like a onion
I’m smoking a onion
Bentley B cruse on the road I be stuntin’
Know I stay by myself but my boys be 900
Stacks in my Greg

You ain't lit you ain't kill for ya name
When I hop inat car I be putting in pain
If I die wit this Glock hope I go wit a bang
100 rounds Ina chop I

it yet
Though it's in plane sight
In the middle of day
They'll just eh
You an M.C on a leash
Oh you ballin?
Bro that car and chain is just a lease
So

Mj you my first born I can't even front
Want you to play ball but most of all do what you want
You into cars and trains and building thangs so i'm

of success the purchase of these foreign cars 
Parading in a maskerade and then exposed as frauds 
Monkey see monkey do, question why does it happen 
A star

still in amazement by how my nigga just blazing
So much money we making we just toss and just waste it
On bullshit making rain like Wayne and Fat
Got my

life
I am not afraid to die
My nigga just try
You could never off me
Baby can't hold my drive, no car seat
When I pull up is the latest
No tardy
Pressing

apologies
Paying only when I gotta be
Only checking what's in front of me
Where I gotta be, that's where I'm gonna be
Yeah I'm gonna be
I don't have a car
I

thought of wifing
Hit me, told me come back home and that's enticing
Just to front on me as soon as I arrived
Like 80 plus on the dash, still had my permit

Where is my respect 
No one realize 
How much I reflect 
Even when I'm
Not in the front view of a mirror
I'm always staring at 
Every weakness

In da Club

The Singing Machine

Hip Hop/R&B, Vol. 1

2005

we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!

[Chorus: x2]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into

by nature's author
A floral figure born from the fauna, here no longer
Had she lost her way Dived too deep submerged in her work
Or maybe did she take