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Yo yo
Money, Power, Respect, three the hard way baby
And nothing less
We ain't taking nothing less
Feeling good, looking even better baby

Yo

I would die for so many but I won't live for any
Takes me less than a second to switch it back to petty
I need a set of model coffins for the beats

You pray that December will be full love by November
But if you just show up maybe we can call it true love now 

I may be wrong and you're maybe

the pain go on.
My cousin told me this ain't wrong.
so it's up to me to let it show.
That I'm a real nigga when I spit it raw.
I was so darn.
Came back

you’re rotten
six feet deep is where your body is Restin
but the shit we went through is destin

verse 2:
right when I got back 5-0 were everywhere
looking

Yo Gone by Nick doo Ug

intro
yo, nick doo, bashir drie zee
Andre on the beat

chorus
from the day you gone am crying
tears are coming eeh
nobulamu

cye what up, girl? You tryna get soggy?
Come back to my apartment and take it naked; doggy
My schnauser is wowser. Yes, I mean my wang
I'm the best

really ready nah nah
They ain’t really ready

As a matter of fact

Spitting big facts
No more looking back
I done blown nah you clout chasing
With your

Cut to a Merrit Parkway rest-stop 
I'm hit by hemorrhagic shock 
my phone explodes 
and half my leg is Vietnam'd off 
because as sure as the sun

Verse 1:
Forbidden fruit, you are from the wrong tree,
lust used by the enemy,
Soul ties feel connected deep-ly
After climaxing I'm feeling weary,

sirf teen roti, kapda aur makaan

Kaante boht mere tracks me they boht mile trap
Came back to the scene old skull throwback
Notepad meri full scrap kiye

Bitch
This beat made by who?
Yeahh
I shoot shit
I'm a small forward
I'm a point guard
All fours on my drank
Bitch And my joints hard
Imma yoink cards

purchased my first 5th of gin
3 years over ten
We were sippin then 
Started off with the table wine no din
Pass the bottle round the room
Watch the room spin

Say what you got and it compares to nothing
All these fakers up in my face
Turn my back because these niggas fronting
Speedy Gonzales to the money
Kill

point
Two one zero ninety-three
Find to the map
Satellite view

Take it one touch
This shit
Flying by ship
With me
Gime to make
Your dream
Gime to stay

to the streets
Mad beef screaming “Coast Mob” and “UT” 
Use me? I never thought I’d hear that
He died for me man I couldn’t hold them tears back
I was hungry I ate

out
Yea

I was up 'til 3 in the morning itching
Been trynna get my lil fix in
I day time dream of that uh, uh
My shit gettin' held off
By thoughts

Back in high school I was a popular guy
I went to parties and drink all night
Never had a problem with bad energy
Or wrestling with male negativity
I

Blocked out the bullshit now you see me when you see me 
Fully out the way no need to mention me gg 

I’m Just patterning my game 
See TMO back on his mean

learned the hard way that i am not the one to play with 
You told me to come through, and if i needed the location
...I gave you 3 addresses of the spots

to finish myself… all by self starting back in my life, all those strifes that bring me to think in a wife… and i fucked over even in my sober mood… even

in dress clothes 
A three-piece quarter length chinchilla if not a pea coat
I’m too stiff on’em a 80’s baby
Built this empire up brick by brick with

your health,
Cannot be fixed by money or wealth,
But I'm doing it on the low, 'cos I move quick in stealth mode.
Stealth mode got me feeling lonely,

miss u throw on ya back hide da witness if you see that nigga blow the strap eating quale an lobster team of   mobsters  At my table I'm toasting wit