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to tote uh 40 
On dat buss buss 
No you don’t really know me 
Keep it hush hush 
Been know to Mac a bitch 
And call it lunch rush 
All my niggas pushing

Time to flow
Say we gotta problem but wont Drop ah lo
How that go?
Niggas just be talking all dat da da doe
Nah nah no
U ain't slide fa bro
Abide by

loot to be back up in prison
I ain't emm movin unless it's bout business 
Pull up errr sco the whole sack I'm like Tom Brady back in 2007 
Riding round

wanna be in a movie, stay ten toes on my two feet
I'm batman, I'm Bruce Lee, I pull up wit dat tooly
So Nigga we pull up wit tooly's, your bitch wanna

kill
He better do it with his chest
That pressure bust pipes it get real
From dat seven
We tote Mac 11s
Big steppers gone slide like a sandal
Tell boy he

needa happen im a get it done
Yea Dats a must
Show up late again
Like I did on the bus
16 years old
Guess the past still show
But i tighten up
Seen ha

up. Mouthful of verses, bars on mars next to where the earth is. I'm never nervous, but you can't tell that by the surface can you
I got my mouth shut,

Took off on em cuz he know that he can't handle this
E-way and I'm speeding u could tell by all the damages
He said he want smoke but no he don't cuz

if they is or they ain't shit
Bitch
Catch me chillin by the Water
She pulled up
I tapped dat
I poured that
I sipped that
And in the morning
She just

Yea
You know
Its only one of em
He go by the name dawg servin of course
Who dat
Who dat
Talk
Yea
We cause a diversion
Run through them racks
Why I

Pokemon raid
If it aint apache then the beat by Drain

Thats just facts
Get it like dat
Pull up in a Lac 
I be rocking all black
Stacks so fat 
Wax made me

trap
You done talked yo self up out dat snatch
I got dat cunt eating out my lap
Tax tax tax you cheesy lame whatcha know bout that
Boss ball wit da

come straight out the jungle (dat jungle)


I got them racks by the bundle (bundle)
I keep it cocky but humble (goodlook)
I’m on grind make it double

Doncha Runaway

Spice 1

AmeriKKKa's Nightmare

1994

the party pistol whip a nigga
Shit, 
I'm comin' up at 'em with the .9's the Glocks and Macs
And they'll never breathe again like Toni Braxton
Cause I

Bitch I'm rollin in the cut 
When I'm beatin down yo block 
Make sure I keep dat gat cocked 
Don't get rock 
You runnin up 
I'm gunnin up 
In kitchen

again?
I'm like hold up give me time my man
See a lot of things change some stay the same
Went from Tulsa to Bangalore to Kammanahalli man
One thing that's

,
Poured up,
Throwed off,
So In pocket.

Verse:
Shining out so bright (I'm shining) 
Feel like illuminati in this bitch (illuminati)
Mac hoes like Bernie,
No

(Grr)
(Gr GrrRrr)
Wit' my ninjas we be movin' up, it's our time, yuh (Tick tock)
Keep you posted up, on tha pole, let it shine, yuh (Shine up)
Little

Like It Or Not

Breeze

Godfather

2017

Been around the top, like it or not

Like it or not, I was at the start
You was saying "stop dat", we was in the dance
We were getting reloads inside

wake up in the morning affi light myself a doobie 

A spliff a day evil away not even christ nuh see me 

Honda monday Benz a Sunday lambo pan di

test me
Stop the violence and throw down the mac
Thats why me try sing life pon this track
Big up ShaadUp Drew and Bready
Who haffi work hard hustle

on tha script, Why you bitin' on ya lip (Bite)
Flippin' on my wrist
Can't take the blade up outta ya hip (Nah)
But ya shawty down, she gon' strip, like

I'm from Atlanta
Bad bitch I'm fuckin' from Mobile Alabama
Kevin Hart shit cuz I keep me a black hammer
Lil bra sweet so we push up to clap at him
Lil

browning by me side no show belly skin,bullet in a mouth make dem swallow like medicine,big mac 11 dat mek u flesh left you skin, any way me step outlaw me