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crying when I'm passed
You can tell that I'm next up
I slid into her dm's now it's Netflix and a fuck oh my god
Still I never call her slut 
Call her by

a class all by myself
Thank god that I made it but to yall I'm still by myself
Sip cris get chips i told you niggas we ball
Take this save shit then never

I was told I'm not a star by a couple folks
Still found a way to put myself in discussion
Next up talks the check come
I turn Yeezus with the Jesus

back to the greenhouse headquarters,
More albums on order,
More hard drives on order.

You dont have to worry cause Im comin
YEAH
I see your hammer, I

Like Phineas and Ferb I know what we're gonna do today
Ain worried bout a chick if she want she'll stop by and she'll stay
Anyway I do this for you but I

they know that a young nigga lit
Spitting fire I'm lit like a Bic
Tell that hoe to get off me
Telling lies where you lost me
Bitch I'm icy this often

Man, listen
Yeah, I trick, trick yo ass you think I'm tricking
Give you a sticking then I'm skipping
All you getting is a hard dick chick
After I

kill it
Real as it gets, don't give a fuck about no restrictions
Told you nothing was stopping my hustle
It's all water underneath the bridges I'm

like the paper chasers
I was told by the OGs
Back in the day
Say what you mean
And mean what you say
I say all that to say this
You wanna hear some Playa

run through em Brandon Jacobs
Was a disaster
I told god I'm a climb the ladder
We could get through if you believe mind over matter
The illest rapper

it in a arms reach
Yea I'm a student of the game but If you reach then i teach
Say she Saved by the bell lets shoot a porn like screech
Then I kick her

And by the way ya stalking my page I'm getting my time (Oh)

Never chase a chick chase the better things (Better things)
You would think she was a rat she

All Alone

Haystak

Return of the Mak Million

2002

probably me

I remember December middle of a bitter winter
Ass on the trunk feet swinging by the fender
Arguing with you in the freezing cold
I was wrong you

balance the weight of the world on a digi scale
That's facts every line I spit true
These ain't even raps I'm just rhyming what I been thru
Mom dukes mostly

atrocities are forgiven I've managed to take a piece of you with me 
Like biopsies peep to all my niggas on they Back in that hearse I ride for ya
My nigga Mal

a turtle neck
So I told that boy to come and run it back
Man I sweatergod that imma get the check

Yeah but this second verse really where it slaps
This

grow
Too classy for the hustlers
We making porn though
OMG O
OMG O
OMG O
Yeah I told you so
She does it for the thrill
For that body kill
She do it for

ain't no playin with me
Told him we just havin fun
Ain't no need for trippin

But let's be real
He gon spend bread
Spend that cash and go
Ain't no spendin

Wish that I could give her some of this
Fire and fury
But I hate to say she might be too hot to touch
Cuz there'd be hell to pay 

The truth be told
I

Been a good nigga, why they wanna shit on me?
Shout out my cousin Allen, told em stay low key
Busy plottin on this rap game, same OG
How you living?

screen I could see that you cheatin' whoah
Ain't it poetic
HTML how the hustle embedded
They told me I should go n break a leg
I might as well go and get

the vision so you moving like some cattle
Ah man I can't believe you really want a battle
Better go watch ya 6
Better go watch ya chick
She like things that

And slip my dickhead in
Yeah
Bumping Dipset and Jeezy that straight drop
Used to shop at Ross by selling Blockbusters at GameStop
Avoiding bill collectors

And then he tried to run away
From some chick that was coming this way
I think I thought I knew who she was
A little junkie whore that's a big ugly scuz

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