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y'all fellas
Making a motherfucker come clean
By bringing a bitch out of all y'all fellas
Even got niggas firing charges
Cause I got they ass beat up
But

felt that I lucked up
Gave her my last name, Trina moved on
She fucking with Lil Wayne now it's OK
I ain't crying about my hand-me downs
I'ma sit back,

When I Was Lil Kid I Was Ballin’ Like A Maverick (Ballin’ Like A Maverick)
Every-time They Gave Me The Ball Ian Pass (Yea)
Got That S*** Den I Ran

with big bag
Play against me that's a mismatch
Fire your ass up like a lit match
Young lil nigga with mad charisma
She say I make that wand disappear

like that crazy nigga Kodak
Yea I'm off it pass the motherfucking cognac
They wanna swap cuz a young nigga hold that
Got the torch now I'm running like

man
Lil' mama keep sweating me
I'm giving me some dome
Then I'm gone in it
Been popping my shit
And now that they know that they all in my dick
I been

side thats trying to get me gone
I don't go looking for beef but hey, I gotta make it home
Even if i'm driving by myself, on God i'm not alone
I got

on the street
I'm too blessed to be stressed
I've got all that I need
To leave a legacy to all them little spitters like me
I spit the F-A-X-X
Up in LAX dressed

(HOOK)
I'm Tryna see you in a baguette set ask what's next pick me and I'll bless you with a life that's lit brand new whips pick me and I'll take

How We Roll

Gangsta Boo

Enquiring Minds, Vol. 2: The Soap Opera

the aftermath
I ain't tryna brag or say I'm all that, when I'm not
But I'm fuckin bad, I'm knockin plenty bitches out the spot
I was always told that my pussy be

the game up you rollin lame up
6 grams 7 grams this A Lil Wayne blunt
Eyes low, got my eyes low
Bitch we make that cake funnel like fried dough/
Gotcha plug

Ty! you really got your hand on they neck aye
I be steady running city they can't catch up
Got a lotta intuition keep the balance
Hit the booth don't

causes pain
A downpour of hate multiplied by the hurt and lame
Throw it all away you'll never be the same
(Gangsta) I sizzle and sparkle cause I won't do

tight
Got that gas on me, I can't fuck with white
Na, na, na, na, na
Watch just how you stepping, might just take flight
Yeah, yea
Been sticking

She a bad lil jawn
Bad lil ma
Indian tracks so her hair real long
Back got fat just a lil bit tho'
Throw it back like that just a lil bit mo’
Girl I

Aye lil shawty hop up in a beamer, lets take a ride 
Lil shawty yea she know I need her, right by my side 
That lil shawty she keep smoking reafer,

We Come Strapped

MC Eiht

We Come Strapped

1994

gots to peel your fuckin cap, nigga
We come strapped

One more hit on your hood muthafucka ain't no bullshittin'
Better scatter that ass over the fence

the back 
but some how i made it out of that death trap 
by tellin ghetto stories they called it gangsta rap
my legend is the one that got away 
while my

the back 
but some how i made it out of that death trap 
by tellin ghetto stories they called it gangsta rap
my legend is the one that got away 
while my

Aight, aight, aight
Aight that's enough of them songs
For the bitches and shit
Let's jump into some
Heavyweight gangsta shit, yeah

Yo I

I Ain't That Nigga

Twista

Adrenaline Rush 2007

2007

[Chorus: x2]
I ain't that nigga
I jus' thought I'd let chu kno
When I'm rollin with a black Fo' Fo'
I ain't that nigga.

Nah I ain't a gangsta

playn games if you bout it we pull test out
Ima give it all that got just know I ain't never quit
They thought I was dead then I'ma show that I ain't dead

respeto porque es el Ol' Jefe
When I walk in the trap I'ma bless it
You say you gangsta well I'm 'boutta test it
My lil bro Romeo he gon' slide
Up that

Sound like you Tom to me
Snitching on rats
Sound like a mom to me
Bitch don't get smacked
I keep lil Quan with me
Little ass got no filter
17 with