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come true
Baby when I cum, guarantee you cum too
And like Three 6, the dick hypnotize minds
I put that on my mama baby if you think I'm lyin'
Lil mama

Pimp C im a trill lil Nigga
Wake up in the morning and get them figures
Can't fuck with him he's a bitch lil nigga
I don't play about the bros we gone

Yea mind yo biz and go get rich
Get it by yoself don't let a nigga tell you shit
Or a bitch
Look at how the plot twist
I done took the risk to put these

tho, trill shit
Flowers in my skin, inked up, I'm a business
Play me on the radio who is this
Lil biddy wit da body you can put me on the A list
Everyone

it
No you aint nigga (Nope)
Like we don't know you niggas foreal
Gotta keep that shyt trill
Been this way since I was lil
Think im from Pittsburg
By

to be questioned
Have your whole hood holler shit about my progression

[Verse 4: T.I.]
You knowin' my attitude shitty, only a buck fifty
So I keep

dunks
Here's a gem before I punch the clock
Keep it trill get bread then you leave the spot
It be hard trying to feed the block 
cause the niggas by your

Good Sense

Jet Life

Jet World Order, Vol. 2

2012

on the corner
Moving hello quackers and tell lil' momma on a stage this your world baby (Uh)
How I made it? hard working and dedication
But the shit I spit is

me all out by myself
Don't know where to go, I need help
Cry a river just to wash your tears
These bitches all on me like shelves
No candy, I want M's

I'm spittin and spillin tha trill and I'm sippin on barre
Tell that bitch get in tha car
How many nugs a tha killa gon fit in tha gar?
I take it a lil

Big nfl shit nigga free the trill long live all my niggas

Why you acting like you him
When you the one jus in the middle
I remember playin them back

Lil freak fuck him back and shit
In the trenches I be his lil passenger
If a nigga snaking I'll clap at em 
This ain't no bonnie and clyde
I'm locked in

to kill bout my respect you won't take shit from me
Before I rat on a stand I rather die like a man
See these niggas ain't trill they gone tell on they fans

of the whole world
I gotta take care my lil boyz and my lil girls
Man this shit can get trill any time (Mane!)
They wanna live, like the king
You must be ready

wont even talk to these niggas, ain’t rich enough 
She fell in love with the drip u ain’t trill enough 

I had to tell that lil hoe keep ha distance

That lil thing thea get hype (Trying tell you)
By some real niggas and you know we selling thug shit, (Know we set the mood) to the fucking streets

at the camera

Double X is the label that I'm fucking with
Fun size track star Queen I'm running shit
Holla Dolla trill ass trick, rep them L's cause I'm that

That lil thing thea get hype (Trying tell you)
By some real niggas and you know we selling thug shit, (Know we set the mood) to the fucking streets

to do none of that wife shit
I could never be the one to be defined by vices
Stedman on her necklace, she embellishing it nicely
I don't take suggestions

peace to Kobe

I ain't got shit but this
I built it brick by brick
I'm snapping hit for hit
In control no hypnotist

Golden boy done found the silver

build
(Money Money Money)
We don't fall or get frail...
Shit trill when it get ill
My niggas play the field
We don't stop I jus keep it yield...
I Been

my peace 
She like my new shit we fuck to the beat I made her tap and I aint even skeet 
Back of the whip I fucked her like a beast I think that lil

With a .380
If I get excited, put out by peen and blam!

When I heard this shit, I was lit
I was trimm
Make me wanna flip, my lil coin
Abraham
Dick

this shit these niggas sippin deslom
Claiming they pourin 4 by the 5th
You ain't living what you spittin intuition
Gifted three sixty versitail when it