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value him it's most upfront in
Songs like 2013's "Lil Nigga Snupe
" a chilling track inspired by
The murder of the
18-year-old Louisiana rapper
Lil Snupe,

lil' niggas know it's get back not, tryn run up rearrange shit
If I ain't ridin' with the guys, then I'm by myself
This shit, I go through you, you ah

four minutes like a vibe
Lil' cuz said he want some money, send him out
Spot bangin' like it's fast food, In-N-Out
If my youngins catch a nigga

even 
Know cause They wearing uniform every day Riding down Tara walking up Flint 
Stop by the Sunoco get me some chips
Step in your backyard might take

I ain't only trying to be your friend
Trying to be your lover, see you under covers
Feelings locked, and the key closed in
I see you got a man, need

find me (come get it)
Lil' bro in that bitch chillin' he ain't tryna come home cocky (he chillin')
He comin' home to a dollar (dollar), and a mansion

so clean)
Behind the limo screen
I got 10 pounds on credit
Plug call Im ready
I don't push no Lil work I pump big eskeetitt
I'ma lover lover and I

always overlooking the scene
Who's knowing where I've been?
By chance, it's you across from troubled street, next to me
Rescue me please
Nothing could ever

friends be your enemies
Stop playin' 'bout me
I got lil' shawty, and she laying by me
Swag like water, Ian paying a fee
Take it out of frame, me and you are

were lovers
Supposed to be there for one another
We were best friends, We were lovers
Supposed to ride for one another
But you wanted to be a hoe
I don't

street in Manhattan under your lovers window
Causing said lover never to speak to you again
Because your music made them feel too much
Or worse
Write

Black Hearts

Test Your Reflex

The Burning Hour

2007

the friends and all the lovers tonight


And when you feel like you're alone and no one's by your side

Open your hands, open your heart, and open your eyes

dizzy 
Baby put it in ya mouth hoe blow me like a stizzy

WHOAAA

Baby Shake it like a salt shaker 
Word to lil Jon ima have to say yeaaah
Ying yang twins

Native New Yorker

Odyssey

Odyssey

1977

Music plays, everyone's dancin' closer and closer
Makin' friends and findin' lovers
There you are lost in the shadows, searchin' for someone (searchin'

need the beat a lil faster
(Yeah)
I need a bitch Juh Like Keke
You goin have to come and see me
Tell her make she come thru
Link all your friends

last ho out the country, fuck that bitch, we ain't cool
Hit them DMs, a nigga can't swim, but I fucked her friend by the pool
'Cause she was tour

streets
You won't last long
Electricity bills gettin' paid by
My rap songs and my shooter a dykе
Damn sure got that strap on her
If she throw it back
Damn

Yeah Yeah
Mhmmm
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I was tryna be your lover and your friend
I was tryna be with you until the end
I don't

like 

Friends come and go every season 
I got shorties on my line for the weekend 
She say she love it when I'm sing like I'm The Weeknd 
I told lil

me
Look at me on stage ma I got energy
Old friends say I changed up
All love feel like fake love
No trust is what saved us
Running round the streets

girls get down on the floor, on the floor
Make them girls get down on the floor, on the floor

By the time I hit the door I saw hoes on the floor

Just take a trip downtown
And wear a smile not a frown
You're in good company
Oh, on Bleecker Street

Let the speakers speak
Where the lovers meet

I know we better friends
But friends from distant lovers
Who hide from one another
When situations get worse
We lost never discovered
You glad I coped

friends the things we know, see,
I'm giving up that life, my jersey hung,
Fucked around, I've been around these streets since '21
Imma' lover, I just wanna'