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handsome
Jack the fuckin ransom
This is rap
We don't give shit back
We pull gat
Cock back
And fuckin blast them
We're artists with an atlas
Trying to get our

ticks
Wannabe gangsters they totin' them straps
You not about it can tell by your raps
I'm gettin' money from bustin' these traps
She don't give a fuck

gon' do that for me
Ion know nothing baby that's anotha story
I'm lying in my raps, Yeah, I'm boring
The last bar was for the feds, they ignore me
Why

fuck a lap dance (I don't need no lap dance, nigga, I wanna fuck some')
We in the field, I ain't got rap friends (for real)
I'm only here to speak

from a mountain
You're spitting from a terrace
It's just my stuff is better
And you're probably getting jealous (HA)
I hope you're getting bitter (HA)

mind to
I can't depend on nobody now
Lucky when I come around
Surrounded by real homies that know me
Stuck for a while now
No meal never chowed down

rap like this
9 Times outta 10 that's a shot I hit
All they gotta do is hear me rap once Girlfriend get jealous start biting her lip
I am not a rapper

Thoughts of Suicide

Cashis

County Hounds

2007

Lies in the game, how I entertain
The last lines of the next Kurt Cobain
Standin' in the mirror with a .9 at my brain
Most rap guys wanna die for

when you seem to
Be in charge of your shit you will get hated
Jealous ones will try and take
Away what you’ve reated, study hard
And do the same, stay

school I use to get so many college offers
Jealous niggas want me dead but I ain’t in no coffin
They selling white to get the green they must think this

know I ain't playing
Imma keep it going till I'm rich
Still going by my own
Got no one controlling me
Got labels on the phone
Cause they know I got

teeth or I'm sending my condolences
If I meet with you in the streets and you dont carry a fucking peice
How the hell you bitches suppose to live
I get

always press you, social media just obsessed dudes
I’m not jealous or need to stress you, once you get home ma I’m ma bless you
And break you off
At a pace

rappers starting to get boring 
I been laying vocabulary like I'm putting orders in 
They jealous cause I have all they bitches droolin 
Netflix and chill

PAC flow
1st verse
Niccaz don’t, show no love because they jealous
Watchin how I bank, they on my frank like sum relish
Wishing they can be me n

Niggas you way too jealous
Looked at my bitch you overzealous
Young as fuck ain't shit you can tell us
I'm in the booth and I'm high as propeller
My

a kit get u hit get u fired on
locked up u talk get u kill by that pay phone
streets read you your rights you be stiff as a head stone yea dead as a grave

frustrated or maybe ashamed
Think of your emotions as clouds in the sky
They are not here forever, just passing by

Hey you, listening there take 5 deep

I was outside chilling with gang gang me and my bros
All of that talkin' won't fly by may day
Ready to go like we racing see an open shot I take it

my numbers like y'all don't get played man that must sting

Me and udai in the mustang
Doin 80 do yo own thang
Take ya bitch she my boo thang
Nut

yall niggas talking"
"Come on"
"Okay"
(Talk yo shit Velley)
Yea yall niggas just talking
Yall ain't never hit no lick
Its all rap when yall get into that

cares what other people think?
Just use your mind and get some bread

They are jealous that you're baking
They've been trying they've taking
They are

to have ya
I was enthralled by your visual
I asked ya name
A response easily came
Didn't even have to use my best game
First Date
Took ya to get crepes
We

niggas try to copy but can't paste it
Love hard, if I don't fuck with you then I can't fake it

She only want me, I get money, I can rap and I get hoes