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play on my turf
Even if I'm down two, I still assert
No weakness, hold court in the dirt (woo)

I sensation
And this beat is a straight violation

a lone wolf nigga I'm with my gang
Matcha in my cup while you sippin we're not the same
Look at the mirror and I see the difference I made
Still up at 3:00

Love don't come with rules
Got the bullets in the bag
I do this shit for you
My hearts the crime scene
Where you at don't say you left me too
What

and Fiji water
Let me put some speed up on her
No pourin' in the 2 liters homie
Ain't nobody sippin' by me
Full house still seekin' lonely
She like this

on my dream
One eye on my team
Who's riding for me like
Who's dying for me
That's Me
Luke Sam
DDiltz
Tad's fam
We built
Best fans
We still
Gonna grip them

Every day rising with a jaw full of sawdust
Everybody cool 'till that gun in the waist tucked
Suddenly raise up
Now we all fucking runnin' till we taste

H-h-hyp- hy-hyp-hypnotic
(Data, yeah) Hy-hy-pnotic, ah
She not a girly girl, nah, she naughty
It's just me-me-e, a-and you-you-you
I-i-in this club,

me (Moola)
Used to be so hungry, now my wallet like my lady (thick)
I'm making all this cash why you hating? bitch, you crazy
What are you doing?
Don't

the pressure
Will ever get any lesser
Ahhh the pleasure
I know it's ways to live better

Shit falling this is nigga in Rome
Don't call me bitch call yo uncle Joe

lea cava lotlhe re force-itse
We took the game by force, it wasn't easy
Got a couple of things I lost
Like my mind kinda loco but it ain't my fault
Shit

She's Getting Ready

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

cares
but doesn't know, or doesn't let on she knows
that this towels stolen from the hotel where we used go
sweatpants and a t-shirt that used to be

Nigga play with you, can't imagine 'cause I'ma blast him
Let me know you want this forever or just a fast run
Other bitches mad, in her ear like "Why

and we rock nothin but the fly shit
These bitches be up on that fly shit
Textin, callin me 
I don't want you bitch
These hoes fuckin scheme
She got a nigga

You
See
My
Soul
Black
Heart
Of
Gold
Hoo HOO!
She said
I can see the man in your eyes
Deciphering the plan in your mind
The sand in your socks

But now I’m in heartbreak hotel I still don’t know i what did I to deserve all this

Checked in at six a.m. turns ain’t no free breakfast 
I wasn’t

youll get more than a back hand

Put 100 grand on the table, we’re still not square
You’ll get left in the woods, get your face ripped by a bear 

Pain,
I

I was Bushwhick

Slick Rick, hopped in the whip to hit a lick quick
Get fixed, stopped by a jeep, i feed em liquorice 
Tipped him, switched the gear

since I was 16
He still ain't got no job, he must not want the c.r.e.a.m.
I ain't have to hurt nobody to get what I need
Imagine being me in a world full

on the net they bitches in the streets[00:59.43]Niggas talking like they getting checks broke by the next week[01:02.73]No conversation bitch I want him

these niggas still in sand
I'm like damn, how the fuck these niggas snitchin' on they mans?
I'll go do bad by myself before I need a helpin' hand
Don't

and drown in her
A whole town spill it
In her mouth spitted

Bitch we were lit yeah
Now I roll it yeah
She play checkers not chess yes
You playing roulette

I'm the cash cow, I ring the bell
Couple nggas dead they probably in
They killed my ngga up the street
Had some new ones on his feet
Still I'm up

heart out
Still got more that the rest
Imma give it all I got
Til I've got none left
Bitch!

Came to far to turn back now
Smoke too good to turn that down

glow
And so
They like the idea of her
But not the passion she possesses
That challenges every message
Dictated by society
Of what a woman should be

We