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starting to grow 
I'm by your side so don't ever think that you're marching alone 

You keeping me going through the storming and thundering 
It's gotten

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Baby don't get mad at me
You know you're just as bad as me
I look around my hood and
It come like a parody (Joke)
Cause everybody thinks they're

inna eyes and all I see is pain
Spend my last onna chain hoping I can be the change
Youngest cousin still lead by example nigga
Chosen One so there's

shit? That get a nigga burnt shit?
Roll the window down and draw him out hop out and murder shit
Aye
I got a lil nigga big mad I gotta get me a big bag

Felt the defeat of a failure, 
By myself with the Iggy Azalea 
They hate me here but bang my shit in Australia,
I might head there as soon as the ban up

Music is logic
I give you a reason to party 
Turn me up 
And then listen to knowledge 
Coming up 
But am making the money
 
My Music is logic
I give you

just my momma and my wifey
Put me in the booth I'm feeling nicey
Tell me something, what's a ratchet hoe to a bougie nigga
Hold this mother fucker down

Moreover I let no man tell me what I am 
It's over between us baby you spoiled your only chance

Now is not the time for desperate odes
We strolling down

get it everyday
Just tryna get me a pay
Living my life in the air
Loud im clappin
(Im clappin)
Hoes im fuckin (im fuckin)
Bottles im poppin (im poppin)

Yeah
Don't guess
No more no less don't guess ayye
My fans is all I got so fuck all the rest
Yeah
Nigga i call you a bitch
So tell me why y'all tryna

my pullout game strong
Shorty finished give me neck and said you never stay long
Baby girl what you think, this some personal shit
Nah I'm trying

these streets and now yo spine strong
Mortal Kombat MK yeah Lord Raiden
My little brother call me a genius confused by that statement
I was a rageaholic

down for free
If she walk up to the spot then you know we finna bang
Got passed around by the homies, now she throwing up the gang
Like I'm doing

They ain't ready for this, uh
Ha ha
I'm Rell Rascal, yeah, h
Ha ha

Bankroll, gotta get me some more
Hustle is my passion, but cooking is my payroll

you die.
That means if I want that cake, I will bake that pie.
I will send some shit to your Wip, when you ride by.
Take your bitch, lay her down

Right here by my side while i keep em at a distance
She always do the dishes
Think i'm ready for commitment 
She bout to lock me down please take me

We Can Make It Right

Lil' Romeo

Gametime

2002

much hatin' goin' on, let us young ones be
Only time will tell, I'm just tryin' to be me
I make music for people to bang in the street
First single ?My

even try me this shit can get fatal
Worried bout angel need to get your cake up
Said she want smoke asked her what's the wait up
She want my nigga but

intellect Expecting me to dumb it down Get stomped out like cigarette Allow me to interject You bang for the Internet Got dudes gunning for you Hopefully they

Automatic

Pac Div

GMB

2012

down bleezys
Before we did a song, we was taking down 
How they make it sound easy, still it do damage
Jolly green giant, my niggas move cabbage
Got

lap and then I laugh and start to rap
Seat leaning back so far I'm almost in the back
We put that shit down in 30 minutes flat
BANG THAT
Ride like we're

the one who brings me joy now
Bring the door down
Back it up one time, feeling soar now
Put my head to the sky, Heaven's deployed now
Ya boy rising from

gonna attack the tracks
For real tho, pain made a nigga skill grow sharpen up my aim with the pen stroke
Tried to hold me down but I still grow and you

on an island surrounded by
Fucking sharks in the sea
In this world it's too hard to be free
Fucking demons made me the
Mark of the beast
Staying inside a dim