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like it's warm in here

But cotton his suit

To beat me he'd have to repeat me

And get caught in a suit

Out here taking big steps to the top

with mediocrity
Follow me. Now that day is here
My own internal battles have finally made it clear
My arms reaching for the man I never felt was near

dawg
This verse is heaven sent ,god sending me blessings
But these fuck niggas, keep fuckin with the connection
Nigga still ain't learn his lesson, I'm

what you crying bout
Found your bitch, on the gram she follow back
I probably fucked
Run from who? Never you
C'mon dawg, you dumb or what?
You know me

on me I'll beat his ass till my fist numb
Dumb niggas think taking class take hood shit up out a hood nigga
I ain't buy my first set of books till my 3rd

I chastised my block but I still love them like my mom did me 

I rearranged my top I cut it off I let the haters see

I drop a bag on clock time

the endeavor,
To each his own, we known for being clever
Burner phone, speak in codes, got two for Snoh calegra,
Crib is open floor, marble top toast with whores

make it right

Speak loudly and unzip…  a big stick
Gettin’ up on tippy toes, Biden can’t see… beyond… his own nose
79-year-old Joe, that’s what makes it

you I want to create our own destiny
I risk it all and ask now, will you marry me?

Yes! Yes, yes yes!

Yes, it’s clear now…
This is more than being

bop into me, nigga, then you don't want your life
And Jesus died for these shoes and still can't tell you a price
Twitter thuggin', I ain't even finna

On a launchpad, tell me who like me you ever known, known
Realest in whatever time zone, zone
I am on a level of my own, sure you heard that there ain't no upgrade

Don't Cry

D-Side

Gravity: Deluxe Edition

2005

...so.....

Chorus:
Don't you cry for me baby...
I'm operating on a natunal high
Don't you cry for me baby...
The past is over now so kiss it goodbye

Don't you stand

Seven

Boondox

The Harvest

2006

County Prison
And I was raised by my own will
Surviving off of scrapes of bones, bear traps, and road kill
Spending my days and my nights all alone

translation}
It's Thursday morning and I must wake up
My man is sleeping and I can stand it 
His stomach cramps kicked me out of bed
I don't know what's going

did to me is what I'm a do to you
I'll make you eat your own medicine
Open up wide here you go see its chewable
I'm not the one to be played with
That

up
After the stage show
And Carnival goers still haunted
By Kelso Cochrane's ghost
Power to his picture taunts us ever after
So many questions never

good
And we be doin' what they can't, what niggas wish they could
I'm from that Island but Lil Wuss Got me thuggin' by George Bush
We just hopped on 45,

Maneac Check'It

Tied up in a web of my own lies, I
Tell myself time and time again I'm gon try l, why
Do I say this after so much time has flown by

his block and we turn it to flames I hop out the whip and I spray
We sinking his ship, no ain't no gun on my hip, It's gone blessed by the band man
She

champagne
Never changing for some change
All this chicken make me cocky
Shoot this stick like I play hockey
Run his mouth, he better hide
I fucked his main

It’s been a slow simmer since the summertime
Trynna tap deeper into rap like I’m Savion
But allow me to explain-
Lately I been constipated but this

there by my side, he saved me in the nick of time
Even the wine couldn't break our bond
Now I'm free to do whatever I want
(Cinder Elle)
I'll turn

moved to soon the lead humming
Whistled in ear his head spread like hummus
No newcomers crews they knew of us
The clientele buy and sell we move numbers

inside
Of the blick trigger clicked but that bitch never touched me
Roulette I'm rushing be the big dog by the bite of my cuspids
Making shit work off