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bitches try to tell on me
Either way I ain’t gon say the 5th is what the fuck I plead
Bitch I walk around couple bands in my pocket
Free the homies whats

screaming, “he's trying to kidnap me!”, when I drove by them with a wink or something silly, now I'm pulling bunnies, in a tinted SUV 

Have them sign

plotting like mafia plans (Yeah)
They're right there to stop you from dodging these hands (Yeah)
Yeah, my hair is rotting and falling in bands (Yeah)
From

But your music is by far shitter
I've been in my zone
And I've been in my head
I've been havin' thoughts on how I can get the bread
Always fuckin

Wanna ride with gang yeah we active
You wanna ride with your gang then you panic
Sitting in the trap with some addicts
Now I've got me some bands, she

power go to waste for another man
know your worth don't sell yo soul for a couple bands
I don't give a fuck if it gets you a lot of fans
And don't put

This is what I believe he says, too lazy to correct line-by-line...:
"Fuck swag
Fuck swag
Fuck swag
Fuck swag
Swag

15's in the back

hating
I don't see what I do wrong
Me and Knock in that black-on-black
Pull up, skrrr then we gone
Now, I ride by my lonely
I'm starting to feel that you

there is no debate
Celebrate in my cup
Elevate going up
All of my niggas up
All of my people up
I been trynna reach a higher place

Stuck in my zone

off, he like, ""but, but, but""
Back in the day, Jack, I was yo' mans
And now you got bands, so share with the clan
I done been stabbed in the back by

won

I'm hot now fuego
Dope shit Mexico
Blast off there he go
People always got it but I've always known
Always known always known
I knew that I would

Hollywood

Shwayze

Shwayze [Edited Version]

2008

a movie.
Peoples chant with my sneakers in the sand
Blowing up like an amp so they kicked me out the band
That's when I met my man strummin on a six

blues
I'mma tell yo' ass the truth!
This ain't got no shit to do
With some people that I knew
I'm just tryna make it through
I just linked up with Lynk
Ty

hope for you

Go and get some cheese it's a piece of a cake
The earth speaking to me I don't hear what people say
I drive slowly past the scene and then

not cool to play with the dead  
I know by looking at you I can tell that you work the feds 
It was pleasure meeting you nigga now let's go and get this

I was only 6
Mama moved me out the islands
I was only 7 and alone
I was silent
When I turned 8
I do wonders with my writing
By the age of 9
You could

switching them lanes
I'm finna run up a M by myself
I don't need you lil' bro, I just hang with the gang
Hop in a Bentley, hop in a Trackhawk
End of the day I

did it, we kill shit right by the minute
With the team, bitch, we the biggest, yeah
Hardest out the mitten, uh
Aiming at lil bro, if it's a target I'ma

on 'em like the Gap Band
Black bandana tiltin' like Santana
Ima cheap fuck, I wine and dine at Panera
I walk through your hood with a vendetta
Yelling

'cross the way and there's, like, this fuckin' dude 
He's surrounded by, like, a battalion of fuckin' people, right?
It's this guy now, he's a famous

two bands on my mattress
My sheets smell like Chanel perfume and roses
They know that I aint famous yet but around here I'm the closest
I'm inspired by

to face me
I burnt that bitch head on the lot (Lil' thot)
She ate up the dick on da spot (She nasty)
Got drugs, they come by the box (The plug)
No roddy

gone
Cousin Chuy callin' Got it by the boat load
This Quarantine got my trips getting postponed
Hard to trust niggas got me moving solo
I call Rocc hit

Issawn

Tonedeff

Archetype [CD & DVD]

2005

you wanna have your man sprung/
Dash, crush in the fashion of Mack trucks, that's crunk,
Leave your hat spun, bash drums, after the band's done/