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the ass
Everywhere we go
Seem them cameras got to flash
Every blunt I roll
How it quickly turn to ash
Stop by the studio
Just so I can spazz out
On a paper

a Four-Tay
Dawn to the PM steppin to the AM so listen to what I'm sayin
Be a Mellow Man Masta Mix the Ace with the Spade
And when you race past the 3rd Bass

a bear skin warm as shit
But no doubt little baby lil was born for this what up
Yea see I was raised by the wolves
In the concrete jungle where the tools

up on niggas, hit em with a bob and weave
Redenbacher niggas I could tell you got some corny lines that ain't be poppin for me
Beat em up, like

Know I got that party pack
Nigga I got whisky, vodka, pre-rolls I got all of that
Fuck it! Put Put some speakers in a house
We gon' blow them bitches out

the rip off the dome nigga I aint even write nigga im not that lazy.

A nigga been geeked go get you a pack, roll up a bw nigga straight gas.

Had to hop

Call It What You Want

D

Innate Tru 2 Life Chronicles

2000

(that you need) 
keep it by the zip to the pound to the ki' (to the Ki') 
used to grind for days all night (all night) 
now I check my boys Bob P

It's about six pm in Miami, my city where it all started
Shout out to all the ones that inspired me, shout out to myself for believing in me
But I

Ay
Juggernaut boy
Juggernaut boy

We all feel the same, Feelings ain't mutual I oon feel the same
I woke up 8pm thinking it was morning
What the hell

Money Talks
Shhh.. I’m on a heist
Who got the invite
Come roll the dice
This starts tonight
There aint no living twice
We out here living right

Yeah

spun, nothing set in stone
Stay serving y'all, career garcon
Winning rolls against rigged dice
What I deserve will not be postponed
Worst version of me

Big trumpet no flute
Christ walk can't lose 
Faith walk peace shoes
Born again made new
Praise God raise the roof
Carry the cross is what I do

Bob

don't like your kind
We just came to party, and it's just about that time to

Hop up in my side by side
Put that bitch in four wheel drive
You know it's

the C notes
Grab her by the neck then I deep stroke
Got my own money I aint never going broke
cfter I hit then I roll up a Toke
Blew a few racks then I

be sugar water
These niggas be hating me cuz I'm they vernacular (Huh)
5enpai change the flow up bitch im so spectacular (Huh)
Call me sponge bob flip

'll keep painting til the picture's perfect
I'll keep it spinning til the record stops
The son of Bob Ross
Button-downs all included
Remixed overdubbed

getting bait when i cut Through the hood
New colon on made by bob Marley my fams from the west Indis 
But i smoke like a yardie
Bubblegum cig and a bit

head nod
Snoop in my DMs you'll find no BMs
I get my head down by about 12 PMs
Look to the start of my name and you'll see M's
Squad is a fam so there's

U Thought It Was Over

Turk

Raw and Uncut

2003

bounced out of jail
Got my niggas all, took my blanket and I bail
Called the street from H-O-T, central lock up by when
I'm on my way out, boo-koo niggas

Paid Vacation

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash II: The Kream of the Krop

2001

just got burnt by some candles 
I misplaced my record and I smoked all my camels
The people in my kitchen got the shit up in a glass
And the presser

First of all I can't lie
Why
My Moma said don't even try
I'm
Singing this lullaby
And I don't really wanna cry
But trying to help you open up your

slide then turn
That diddly bob
Still trying to grind and
Biggly pop 
All separated out 
All chopped and dried
One lovely jibbly lot
hip Hop
And we

And my delusional lo-oo-ve
Aye yea
(verse 1)
Day by day and I see no change
Same old sh*t probably same old feel
Dont matter but they call me blasiann
I

it to the street you cant face me
Bitch you are weak playin hide n seek
Boi bob and weave or you gonna get hurt
Bitch boi roll up your sleeves put in