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imminent
Just not how I thought
See I was sure
Like a beam seems I was wrong
But I've been thinking it's time a storm
came by and fucking cleansed me

deep in that pussy
I'll keep the boots on
Green Tea?
Nah it's Ginseng in my Oolong
You Dickhead
I'm shittin' on any nigga I proved wrong
Niggas mad, I'm

show you where this dirty shotgun goes
Mad like six green mean joe's
If i'm a little crazy i think it already shows
Because i talk about anything that

cuz they see that I'm winning
I don't wanna just stack my green to the ceiling
I wanna save souls maybe by the billions
I still wanna go and make

Back in nineteen ninety five...
I used to start it off like:

Yo The R is up in the building
All arms is to the ceiling
Next album imma hit

was mean, no mink

She's ahead of her class cause she valid
My next albums a ballad
Put my name on your track like I'm khaled
Eating vegan pussy up like

We ain't from the same blood
Countin' all the green bucks
I'm far ahead and you're stuck
Fuck bitches I'm the wisest
Cairo's my city I'm the finest
Man

right out the door
Sure
Hey, player
Sign your waiver
Might beat you in like you was a crater
Have you walkin' round back bent like IGOR off that album by

"Fly" Snuka
Tomahawk dunk on all of you five-footers, uh
Speaker knocker, this that 45 woofer
Slaughter guys, and this hit was ordered by the Butcher

the tree to feed my steed the sticky green
Steve had the extra large Slurpee gotta pee
Mezmerized by the crimson ember I close my eyes
Smoke will enter

and she's singing something
Summertime '09, teal green Dodge Neon, no freon, but I was freezing
Numb when she was leaving, God give me a reason not to
End it

walk around , I keep the strap Wrapped in a green flag
Never been up in the cases Cause I always wear a mask
I hand in, on my albums every sing time

should give tap a try
I been rappin' since I was five
Droppin' my album on Halloween
Bitch got too many bodies, she so green,
girl gotta gyat, got me like

like it’s tradition 

C-notes, In the Casino
We mobbin’ like Gambino 
All we see is that green

C-notes, In the Casino
Cocaína Al Pacino 
Contando quel

alma, rompió mi soul
Kobe pase para Paul - Gasol
Gasol pase para Kobe el goat
acude al ocaso en caso de perder el sol
las pistas slow, los zapatos low
y

sangre que contamina arruina el rincon, no morí solo me fui de viaje al panteón (WOOH)

De la best green calma mi estrés como 10 dreams MC'S puro cuento

rebuleo
Se excita si hay tiroteo
Chingamo' frente al espejo
En el Lambo que le den de'o
Bellaqueo, fronteo, bellaqueo
Le gustan los chicos malo'
Mis

option number 5
She Holly, and I'm her Tommy, her wallet is full of Johnnies
Honestly, I'm appalled by the cash she bring around me, yeah
What's a flex? I

Henny and lean isn't making you badder
Spending the green isn't making you better
Earlier me was honestly sadder
Living my dream my music is power

an opportunist
I'm like I got to do this, wanna be recognized by the people I'm influenced
By
Man Just put in drive
We're going a ride on this album where

I seen many men fold, many hearts turn cold
Many died by any means on the long road to the cheddar green
Now baby this that funk, girls shake they

fucked a girl at summer camp
Change the story so the fam believe me
Them days ain't over
My mentality was changing as I got older
Promising an album by

down
Gave the weakest verse on my weakest album
Fuck that clown, wish upon a star you can get one fan
Fantano called - you wanna bite his hand?
The one

honest
No Diddy
First of all, can we talk 'bout the shit that they say on the way
fuck that album, fuck that single, burn that hard drive, say it to your