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Yea

I used to walk by while they laughing at my music 
Now they say nothing when they see oh shit Alex really do it, do it, do it
Everyone bumpin

coupe 
Full of different breeds but we all in the same group
Nothin ever goes down in my hometown
So we go out going make the next move

Let's chill by

too tough
And there were days when you cried
Cause you done had enough
And some folks trynna make it through the day
And some folks just trynna get by

tryna build a house im moving bricks all by myself
Im bob the builder keep a hammer and a clip right by my belt


Im standing own 2
I came a long way

it you want a way out
I can see all of your lies right behind your eyes
I think I know I'm better by myself
I might lose my mind
But leavin' me

And the passion's gone by
And I feel my soul grow
I can't do this no more
Baby, you're my, my

Baby, baby
Oh baby
I thought y'all niggas knew
Your bitch wore down

God picked me from the bottom shelf
So imma make it out all by myself

Get my money up got these bitches choosin'
I kicked the bitch out cuz i'm feelin'

I don't care 'bout your money,
Don't care 'bout your car!
All that bullshit you sellin' won't get you too far
Tellin' me that you got what I need?

bitch ass niggas
PRE, Pussy Rat Entertainment
All you niggas bitches
Your whole clique nigga
Bitch ass nigga
You ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin'

But somehow I can see
Just exactly how I'd be

If I loved you,
Time and again I would try to say
All I'd want you to know.
If I loved you,

on the hundreds
Counting the Benjamin's up by the dozen
They funny, they acting like they is all better, but when I pull up in my Mercedes truck
They scatter, I

on common sense
Makin' dollars my attempt, it don't really mean that much to me
I'm gon' get to all that I deserve, it ain't no luck for me
By the time I

How could i die
How could i miss
Without even tryin'
Im tryin my best
Nothin's enough
My head's in the clouds
My head is above
Baby i'll be there

(Quan The Don313 Verse)

Uh-huh, Roxi Gang, nigga
Uh-huh, M30 on the tab, count them bitches by the thousand
I was really in the city, had them

pain can kill you
Nothin' in the world could take it away
Friends like you were hard to come by
But I guess it's your life
So live it out the way you

all you see is dollar signs
(She blinded by the streets)

Yeah
Line-crosser, real-life flyin' saucer
Nothin' straight 'bout her but her posture

The Story

E-40

Tha Hall of Game

1996

And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh

I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with god or you can know

And I ain't talkin bout vacation if I say that I'm packin
Hear that hunger in my voice and all the pain in my eyes
If this the only chance I get to you

18 and Over

Prince

Crystal Ball

1998

good)
Eighteen and over, I wants to bone ya (Yeah, baby)
Eighteen and over (Oh yeah, this is gonna be good)

Now wait a minute

This ain't nothin

Imma need you here all my babies
When it fly will you fly when it goes by
Imma need you hear all my babies
To all my brothers out here stressing boy

On the one way street though
It's a million ways to get by
Never one way, one way

Need a million after taxes, I might spend the shit on fashion
All this

Rolex
Now when you see her in public
Her ego on flex (can't tell her nothin')

Aye Quan (What it do)
What up round? (What you talkin' bout thug)
She suck

even though it was enticin'
I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand (whoa)
And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype man
Go ahead

Fast And Furious

Wu-Tang Clan

The Saga Continues

2017

like, drive by pumpin' that lean back
Police hop out of the whip, (?) right in my six
Four fifth tucked right on his hip
Some dumb drunk, this nigga