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either live or you die
That's why we get high (let's go)
Just handle your business, my nigga, you wastin' your time
Fuck them bitches, go grind
I

on some Lil Boosie shit
I'm tired of your complications and your foolishness
Intimidated by the one I chose to call my wife
But when I needed you, you

though, I never need no love, hoe (Yah, yah, yah)
Never need your two cent, lil' bitch you can keep that (Woah)

I can say his name 'cause he ain't dead (Wooski)
How you let a nigga vouch for you who just got out the feds?
Sneaking pics by Von mural like lil

Runnin'

Nicki Minaj

Creed II: The Album

2018

less
Hopelessness but I'm in this shit for flesh
Talk reckless, coming for your neck, no strep throat
Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs

love on me
I swear this shit is nothing
Tryna give me kisses
Lil baby you know im ducking
Really want your friend
babygirl we just hunching
I don't do no

'm makin' it rain)
Throw a lil' dub, this shit not a thing (this shit not a thing)
That's some lil' shit I'd put on your brain (pussy)
Sit around and,

a sword then ima rob her
Sauce
VVS in my mouf
Yeah a young nigga got sauce
Diamonds on my wrist wet like voss
I see lil shawty yea she got sauce
Tell that

baby brother
I just wanna kill your killers son too
I swear to god
Swear to god I ain't gone let no lil nigga play me
Swear to god I'ma buy mama that

For a dolla' bill people will do anything
They'd rob and steal for a dolla' bill, any will
Let's go sit back and let the beat ride a lil' bit
Let

gangnem', no cuban
How the fuck I get upset over that shit?, I'm only human
How the fuck you leave me all just by myself?, Like where have you been?
I was

put you on your ass
Just call me Mr. Quick lil, shhh lucky we was four minutes from the drop
Better be lucky bro mama called and stopped that blitz
I

on your brain
But I'm speaking my mind, that's when I'm born again
And I lean to the side and pour out a lil' drank
'Cause we deep as the mob, so let

need you
I'll go alone in this bit for I cheat ya
We alone in this bit for the weekend
What you on baby tell me your secrets, tell it all
Infatuated by

to my religions by stuffin' my denims

Me and Tavo, I remember, we dumpin' in rentals
Then we bump heads with some niggas, now I'm out the window
Real

your body scarred
Not even wolverine can heal
Boy you better slow your role
Like when the streets say to yield
I am about my meal
I know that i jack
I

of the 'Bach
Nigga this that Maybach, remember way back, I was trappin' and strapped
This was back when Lil Roc stay with Titi and I start fuckin' with Cap

Ayy okay now last night oh boy
I worked the whole block by myself
I sell these pills to who don't need
Them then I pop 'em myself
I call these yaps

come from the ghetto
How you rob me for a check
Fucking op you not a threat though
Top I caught you on the net
With your bra on and stilettos
Bet I got

Hoodlum Poetry

Mia X

Unlady Like

1997

(Heavy Breathing)

[Mia X]
I came to this country with my mama
Everybody called her the white girl
But you all knew I had a lil' somethin' somethin'

direction, I'm guessing
Many approach holler simply because your hotter
Than most and so you're bothered by folks trying to rob you
Of a good night, cause you

most of them
Bad bitch wanna make some OnlyFans content
My team stay on offense, we do not do no nonsense
Might rob you for your content, my shooters,

that cell like everyday
I treat a ho just like she prop it
Piss on new shit everyday

Bring your ass around the gang
Then we gon' turn you to a stowa

I really thought youd be the one
Braking the net takin my slice of cake
Worried about your music
And the s*** you try to make
But youre so basic
I