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gettin' by with these gift cards
These days are gettin' tough but I embrace it
Put my troubles into paper, dawg, stayin' medicated
Never satisfied with

Hittin that shimmy when I play this
Bumpin my tracks on her playlist
Rockin her world she a head bussa 
Drippin that shine off the left the wrist
Showin

And we split, I said I needed to figure some things out
Cause I was mentally torn, worn down by your toxicness that this brings out
(This brings out)

Crook Playa

Mr. Pookie

Dallas Crooks [Chopped & Screwed]

known for gettin dirty
I smack niggaz for 30-30's, dispersin slugs in a hurry
Can't let no nigga disturb me or interrupt me when I'm on my mission
Watchin

then I'm bustin no bluffin' (Bow, bow)
This some real shit I put that on my cousin (Uh, huh)
Im sorry mama for all of this cussin'
But niggas and bitches

red tongue
Nigga flavors, go 'head, son, get you some
Nigga got a lot of gifts
But package store was always open
Jail house don't ever close
And my

these thoughts of you 
(Ooh)
I ain't go lie I still be thinking bout ya
I'm gettin lost in thoughts of you 

Finding yourself experiencing with make up

Dis Iz Da Life

St. Lunatics

Free City

2001

the back of the Range, (been done)
I be's like only five-ten, weighin one-seven-one
But if you close your eyes, swore you're gettin crushed by a bum
Be

the heat
Pour out some lean
Fuck a bitch that don't clean
And she suck on my peen
And she suck on my feet
She get all freak in the sheet
I fuck that freak in

that you could boast it
To be honest, I'm not feeling you, cause you been on some hoe shit
If they bomb us, boy I'm killing you
With hands not

Either I'm seein' things or you're just unaware
Apparently, y'all came back for some more
Y'all back at it again
How am I supposed to forgive and forget

a fight
Vagabond be some bandits
Like ay
They doin some bad things
Over there
Ay
Ain’t worried what the man thinks
Over there
Ay
They gettin so cold must be

scared to do that face to face
Head up, never that, they rather drive by and spray
Every generation come with different expectations
Used to want us all

I can rap untill the beat ends, ohh this rappers are gettin' periodic cramps,
Damn, Aimed on head, they will survive no chance, lets balance, KONE,

Obama, yo Mama know I bring the drama,
Top grade you can't fade with a barber blade,
I'll burn ya eyes when I'm shinin', get some darker shades
I'm

a black, then get to the mild
I keep a red dot on my A.R.
I'm bustin' heads like I'm Hagar
Wait, icy, my wrist
That chopper got a kickback, told them to get

yet
From a Shakespeare head and a psycho minus meds
I can raise the dead and pour some out for a friend
But there's never a better feelin’ than

I'm Not Racist

Joyner Lucas

I'm Not Racist

2017

cotton off the fuckin' ground back then
Like you was on the plantation gettin' down back then
Aight, look
I see a black man aimin' his gun
But I'd

The money? I'm controllin' that
The bitches? Done with forcin' that
They really be some hoes, gettin' leaked it's giving "Porn Reacts"
Nigga that's the way

my roni gettin' no respect
How you gonna save when you can't count
Yeah I'm only cutting corners where it counts
Check my bank account
You know I'm

to war

Hey yo, you just mad 'cos my chick drop dead

And you mad cos I went to Cancun got head

You fed, 'cos I'm doin' it and gettin' more bread

Why

Love Hurts

Poetess

Simply Poetry

1992

and he's a bigger nigga
He ain't nothin if he gotta hit, pick a
Innocent victim three times smaller in size
Head honcho, macho in whose eyes?
Only a fool

me
Ain't fuckin' with these hoes and that is totally fine by me
When I'm in the zone, I feel like no one can stand by me
Keepin' my head down because I

a raffle
Cross on the top of my head to the linen
I sin and repent and I'm back, though
Can't talk about all the
Blessings I'm gettin'
Unless I tell you God