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If you can't understand my lyrics, don't worry
I will upload them to the internet soon
I'm vibing
Ghost Gang we do the least
Ghost Gang we do

aint knowing
One for the money and two for the show, One for the money and two for the show 

What u talking bout aint got love for me man
Its all ight

the mission 

I ain't worried bout nobody 
Doin me handing business 
I'm doing this shit for my ppl's 
Keep the fame I want the riches 
But I know the game

Hunta Killa

Brotha Lynch Hung

EBK4

2000

lyrics in metaphors
All you rap cats thinkin you the shit
My game's 10 years ahead of yours
And I'm headed for the top
Lyrics don't never stop
So fuck

vegans, when it comes to lyrics don’t test me, even Kenny
Don’t mess with, Jermaine went up to mr. Harden just to learn a step back
Everybody been

the illest
Maliciouz with the flow
Paintin' pictures with my lyrics
Don't compare me to these rappers
Overrated by the critics
What's wrong with you niggas

Future Self
Lyrics
Don't want that
SNAMA

She don't want my starch
when you got me feeling natural Niomical
niggas broke they get some joke
I do that

blow your shit off
Bitch I'm serious
Shoot your bitch and watch her bleed out
Jada Pinkett in Jason Lyric
Don't tell me to stop I don't want to hear it
I

And i only cater the best 
And the rest ask me what i'm doing here
dont worry its not for dinero
For that do i care? no
So they keep asking why i'm in

I'm up early while the rest of them be sleeping
working hard it hurt my heart to see the roof leaking
If we could live in love maybe one day we can
Stop

mama gonna hear it
And worry bout' my mental health and try to make me clear it
I'm sorry mama, I'm sorry mama
I'm sorry mama, I been hurting for some

I'm cryin all the lyrics because I don't know what to say
Just give me another day baby please just stay 

I will forever love you MAC
Your forever

home
When I'm about to set the mood
Baby me and you we meant for something great
Don't you say stop
Cause you scared but let it go
Don't you go hiding

Mannish music, music for the mob
Earl and O'Shea, Calvin and Todd (ghetto)
Blowin' out your speakers, slappin' in your ear pod
I just bought a Chevy,

nervous
Every time I rap ’bout hoes, I know that you hate those lyrics
I don’t believe in love, but that don’t mean I don’t take you serious
I got

LYRIC
I DON'T NEED NO ONE TO CLEAR IT
I JUST NEED THE WORLD TO HEAR IT
AND I NEED FOR YOU TO FEEL IT
YOU TELLING ME YOU FEEL ME
BUT I'M TELLING YOU

on now

You never know 
What I'm cooking up
Or brewin up
It's really nothing for me 
To adjust
Out with the old and in with the new
Consistently making

love the way you treat me, I'm your treasure indeed
When you around I always smile And I be feeling I'm on molly
You always ride for me girl you my Bae

sounds like a symphony
Hearing the lyrics they dont see what it do to me
Preaching my stories I'm tryna stay true to me
Leaving impacts is something thats

gets, I won't change for the guap
I'm grindin' with passion you hear in my songs
They hatin' regardless, I know that they wrong
They tell me I'm garbage

they won't tame me 
The plaza over here 
In the east side 
They love me 
Probably never told you 
Bout this side long nights 
Got it in overdrive 
I'm

miss - back in the day when I didn't know what this art could do for me
The way this mortgage set up Often songs ain't what they used to be
Creating just

me a story or you could show me the facts 
You could tell me you love me but contradict your act 
When I'm reading the lyrics it don't match the raps

Grand reaper 
Baby love taking souls
Let me see you take control
Do ya thang
Speed it up Take it slow
I see you been taking notes
Grand reaper 
Baby