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would play in a scrimmage(I start it off )
I’m a man with it & I’mma Christian (A blessing)
I been working focused all on the profit
Preach the message

we got chains,
But a hundred more guns come behind it
One in the head, I'm one step ahead, he know he tried it
I just want us to be alone, rich sexin'

handle you loosely
And always on top of my duties
I want to love you and rub on that booty
Got me love sick like I got the cooties
Or like I got hit up by

Oh yeah
This is on some real shit right here man
Royal
Oh, oh, oh
No, no, no
Oh, oh, oh
I say the truth cause now I know
I break the rules and say I

lookin' up to God i don't stress
I got real street niggas on my side
Turnt young nigga
I'll blow a hundred like it's tissue
Every nigga with me got some

janta se leta chanda
Ek hafta mein tu kamata, saal bhar ka tera tankhwa
Thoda sa akal khanka to chalta he tera danda
Aur karta he apne man ka, power

Times by 5 and minus 95
Divide by 100 and then you can plus 9
Times 10 square again are you still counting?
I am the one I'm over 9000

I am the one I'm

mickies
We covered in hundreds and fifties
And that's why I stay with the blicky
Stay with the pack, I'm the medicine man

Don't go to school, but I stay

burgers then
clways kept quiet
But I had that loud on the low
c lil nigga with bigger plans
Now watch me turn this 16
To a dub for a show
cnd by dub I mean

Exposure leaves more room for the light
It's 5 AM, time to go back inside
My God… Tired of this shit… Whatever, man
The days get later, and the weight of my

And a bit bolder 
I realised they're superheros to me
I don't need a man in the sky
To tell my I'm special and I'll never die
If only i cling faithfully

out of here
She had a seizure doin' Xans while I drank a beer (ah)
Hold up, I'm finna call the ambulance
I called the plug by mistake, damn, I'm out

two, one bullets gon hit you
Way too much blood clean it up up with a tissue
Ass so fat you could tell by the recoil
Count more shots to a opp like 3, 4

I'm living in the present
You living in the past
Where's the time going
Years gone by too fast
Continue moving forward
Always keep my head up

the difference of two hoes,
Simple math you can do bro,
That’s 4 more greater than 2 et doublé what I call a few hoes,
I watch my greed feelin like I could use

acidic but I ain't venomous I leave at to the snakes bitch
Copyin obituaries workin on my pen-man-ship
Cause when this album finally drop we finna

Ham

Colette Carr

HAM

Got a gang a' gang a' girls and we're going going ham
Boppin' through this bitch like I'm the man
And I said good got damn we're going, going, going

a hundred in my pocket
Take my bitches for a trip
Counterman asks can I help you
He got sex shop vibes and tattoos
A vibrator baby that's all I really need
He

like a calico
Let it rip, reload, and spit a hundred more
Give you a reason to run, oh, you gung-ho
I hope y'all niggaz really ready cuz my steel is

they call sinners
Cousin cletus in the kitchen carving torsos for dinner
In a barn on a meat hook bodies are hanging,
In a cellar by a chain more bodies

Yeah
So heavy
Weighing on me
Yeah
Man I've been having good luck lately
Nothing has or would just sway me
Doing nothing could persuade me
But my

You know the dealin's

Ayo, I break bread, ribs
Hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of
Medicine and generate

you that you should be hanging by a rope, never touring
They told you you wouldn't sell out the whole fucking stadium
Paparazzi get annoying, now these

Yeah, yeah
Yo, we got another one my nigga (2009 shit)
Ayo Bronson (What up?) ayo (What up?)
Straight up man
I'm here with the motherfuckin' they way