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freeze

Bmw's and W's 
Double you 
And 1 of me 
Baby, please 
Take these 
2 Cups 
Mixed slush 
Brain freeze

You getting better by the day 
Another level

Took a late night ride in a scat, got play online, he sent me the hunned
Stuck in the trap till 4 in the morning, the drop came in, we on it
I took

Thanking momma as always, she was there through the hard days
Long days, and the long nights of depression
Where I almost lost faith
Know she had it

Home
Where I wanted to go
But for
This soul
Why can't we drop these heavy loads
Well surely my friend
A change has got to come
One day these waters

bitches don't matter
Ayy
She shake that ass
I throw that cash
You know we match
Mehn these bitches don't matter

Ayy
I'm a warlord got my gun by and i'm

(It's surreal, surreal, surreal)
(I don't give a fuck how you feel, yeah)
(Like 4 real, for real)
She tryna get off her pill
Her pill
Her pill
Livin'

nights
Heating up the house up by the stove
Walk in any store now, buy anythin' I want
Most of these rappers be lyin' to win
While me and my niggas been

I show her the true me

When I get on I’m buying the whole crew fits 
Couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes,
Even if the shoe fit
I treat these nights like

Say they name WooTang, 4-5 or Glock They both gon' ring, I don't post on Insta
No social, I come from the trenches now I live by the coastal
Say they

is very old
Now you want to laugh along like shit's hysterical
Because these days I've been feeling miss paid
These days I just seem to make mistakes

Yeah she rides fuck boy or a day she in a rider she let fuck boys all the silence to the real niggas so violent but I cut you off good timing

The Country Boy Song

Granger Smith

Dirt Road Driveway

2013

country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I'm gonna get

Chew it up, spit it out
Crack a cold one and tilt it back
I'm tired of these

play
Me and Bash got pie to lay
Texas Californ-I-A
Smokin' weed, pokin' bitches all night and day
Ride away in the hot one
Put my hook in the sea

I been up all night off of these X pills
Done forgot how much I took, but I love the way it feels
And my bitch stay mad as fuck, she say I be gettin'

gotta wear a strap these 
days 
All the time I stay high, trying to fight my stress 
jealous fool of the world trying to put me to rest 
last night i

Case Closed

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

Amazing grace how sweet the sound is of the fo' pound
To blast all these sound men that got the po' sound
Yippee-ki-yay, motherfuckers here's

absence of secrets
Behind the gate to the unknown
Lying obscure behind these highest walls

What is hiding in the garden of secrets, behind the wall

never escape those nights haunted by times i was sellin' that crack
Think feds got me on tape prayin' they don't cos i let that slap
Left red sprayin'

dream big
Racing in these coupes with the troops with the ten stack
I just tried to tell 'em hit the scoop, I done did that, uh
These days Cud gon' rip

Got 4 chances, these blue faces rollin
I'll go in, room at the hotel open
She throw it, go and turn up the noise
Turn up all night, mixin' up potions

type of person
She wants it all for herself
Until she's all by herself
And the day breaks 
Her words sound big and hollow

All these nights are memories

We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred, these is Yeezy's
'Fore they drop (Yeah), call 'em Dondas
Jay

to the moon
I know she'll be coming soon
She'll be riding by night
Neath the heavens above

Orion, he is worthy
And he stood the test of time
And Saturn was

anyway

No price we mobbing forever
We can run a check up or raber
Been a runner word and back
These niggas ain't special
Laugh at these niggas cause they