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to throw up yeah
Don't think too much just focus yeah 
'Imma tell the DJ to fuck it up

Shorty why you tryna leave me all by my lonesome
Take me to the crib

I can’t see you anymore
That’s not you walking through the door
He has your face; he has your build
But I can’t see the man he killed

What happened

Pop Off

Cardi B

Gangsta Bitch Music, Vol. 2

2017

off
Had the pastor prayin', like, "Sorry for your loss"
Throw dirt on my name, you better pop off
My name ring bells like Mayweather, box off
I'm

Best believe 
We been the realest in the set
Any disrespect
Best believe the bodies in the back
Come on 

We talking drip?
The heat be loud in any

but I won't bust back
Unless I need, this world is greed, I lead by example with ample
Education, my lyricism is here to imprison your vision

givin' brain
Guess that could fuck with your brain

Hurt your heart in the worst way
Never should have let you fall in the first place
But you've

a basket
Close the casket, line 'em up like a cassette
Your favorite street rapper?
I run right past him
This bitch came with her friend
I wet they hair

right now I just wanna
Party and bullshit and party
If you're gettin' texts your ex just
Party and bullshit and party
Gettin' back to the single life

(Like what?) twin Glocks, Oot at his crew
My bitch a baddie, the gun in her shoe
(Glah, glah, glah)
Like throw three, you throw two (Throw what?)
Dissin'

V:
Dear Marie, At the Count of 3
Let’s run a race, to the end of the street.
If you win, you got to promise me to sing,
I don’t mind if your out

off the sideline
Encourage you to step out
Get my Word in ya, deep embedded in your heart
You've been marked by Me to be set apart
Yo! I'm here to pull

set me free with these words you bestow upon me

I'm no believer
Fuck your redeemer

Degree.
You’ll be the one to throw the
Dirt on me,
You’re knocking on the door,
tick tock, and you
Disturb the beat
So by the time you come
to murder me

vision, what is your point of view?

But baby, why would you wanna place these
Explosives and set me ablaze, why love?
Why set me a ablaze?
And leave me all

set me free with these words you bestow upon me

I’m no believer
Fuck your redeemer

keep from moving throw your hands in the air
We're always in rotation baby I'll be right here
Ah
ah

This is all we know
Tell me that you'll be there for

Lover's gaze 
You got your eyes on fire 
You traveled wide and free 
I'm giving up my power 
To see what I can be 
Oh Father please bless me

Verse 3

Some succumb to a rough rhyme and some powerful drums
Run, to your set, then smash the TV
But just do it on the count of one, two, three (bash)
Now

And there
I go
Feeling that I've never known

Pull me apart
Bit by bit
Take my flesh in your teeth
Tear apart what's left of me
Make it hurt
Throw me

catchin' rats
We about to bring it back
Sit back while she counts my racks
Gave her money for her tracks

She hold me while she throw it back
Hold it up

is a kick door robbery at the first degree
No need for copping a plea you pussies squat to pee
I murder wack niggas certainly
And mixing codeine

Shock!

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

kick wave
and be another healthy person on your way to the grave
and that's good shows you're not simple, Why?
You're honoring God by taking care

get mad at me your life is kinda sad b

Now this next jab is for my saints and ain'ts
My Holy Ghost filled fire baptize believers
Stop looking down

suffer
Cause ain't another
Her kids trying they off they ass

It's gettin' rougher and tougher
By all means nigga get your cream
Stop storming what they