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on, aight?
As my time be movin' by, I'll be rockin' Lou' Vuitton, naw
That's that poshy boujee on god, I just need a studio mic
This that passion too

problems in problems if discussions is being had 
Word to my momma, I'm living a lil too relaxed 
Nah I ain't timid, could bet your big bills I'm winning

into this song
Emotional but I stay strong
I only go where I belong
She let me talk her out her thong
Lil baby is this what you want
I swear to go god

yo bitch eat me up 
Fucked her brains out on the floor on my Gucci rug 
She said she really loves the way that I flip them Runtz 
Get the load in by

a dick, Mr. Toe, nigga

Chapter six, I'm rippin' off ceilings
This is just the introduction, nigga
Dirty bitches, I'ma feed them penicillin
By 36, I'm tryna

Lil Kim
Got dissed by Eminem
Said I dress real feminine
First week out, did real low numbers
40, 000 unit's, next week it went under
By the third week,

into a world of bomb threats
While I murder monsters we shape and moulding
In the process of pleasing our congress of warmongers
I can't be upset ? I got

the day I kick the bucket ima keep it true 
It’s Mr Shadow droppin bombs and keepin heads bobbin from Diego to Compton u know it ain’t stoppin 
Given two

prelude
You bad, but you ain't getting bagged by no capped pedo
People think they cool, I'm in a interview
With my teachers at noon, here comes Benaiah Su

shit so all you bitch n****s can sit down

My lil goons will pop up with the sticks now and 
Dump him in the sewer, yea he really with this shits now
I

with Christina
Call it Tina for now
That lil frown that you have as you wear your crown I need it upside down
Smile now like right now
Past is dead

CUZ LOOK I GOT MINE,
PLAY THAT ROLE AND TRY TO JACK
I'M LIKE A HELLS SPAWN,
AND YOU AINT GETTIN AWAY LIL DADDY
CUZ YOU AINT JAMES BOND,

rule, spread the vision lil lady
I need real streams, need real green, need collabs with Lil Baby
See I can teach you how to move it, we forever changing

I'm Losing Control
But, I can't get a hold
I'm Losing Control
But, I can't get a hold
Mr. Prince take a seat
Let's get straight to it
I've been

turned out by half the squad
If they ain't hit that's their loss
I'm not upset I'm pissed off
Tell 'em drink bleach and kick rocks
These scene kids think

Last Dayz

Mr. Serv-On

War Is Me, Pt. 1: Battle Decisions

2000

work tryin' to get by
Every time I close my eyes
I'm havin' nightmares of closed caskets faced down
Thankin' is it my time
But got to watch these

mess up a life 
cnd head of a critique
If I lived in era the time when Indians 
Worked for couple of British we would have been 
Given the country a lil

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

teach page one start the lesson
You talking too much lil nigga
You gone talk yo self out yo blessings
Never bite the hand that feeds always wash yo hands

Are you ready for a bomb beat coming to you
From the streets of Los Angeles bringing the truth
Too smooth for the roughest thug up in the hood
Got

or better
Imma need a million or better

I got some hitters on stand by
That'll make grown man cry
Got them glocks with the red lights
Selling black green tan

make it rain because I know it's followed by sunny
Don't want him, but he want me
All I hear is bologna
That's yo' man? come and get em'
Keep yo BD up

I don't feel a threat 
Feeling like Khalid I'm still the best 
Niggas be ratting they'll kill a friend
I'm trynna stack and live prosperous 
Fucking