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and we can box for fun
Nigga, one on one, last to fall is a baller cat
It's Death Row, why the fuck you think we call it that?
So if you knew me in my
Washing dishes and making coffee
Me and Virgil'd chop some wood
But we'd stop our swinging
Just to listen to her crying

It didn't sound too good
I
Yeah I plead the fifth
I ain't talking about shit
The police want me to snitch but
I am not no bitch
Tommy Udo, I smile in the face of danger
I can't
high
Be like by bitty bye biddy biddy byebye

Put the blunt down, here's the rundown
Riding sundown slide us out the front
Ill get you high, won't
Say Foxx? (Yeah) I had I had a chick man (Yeah)
She went and did me real wrong, I mean (Yeah)
I did the same thing to her but she ain't have no
Say Foxx? (Yeah) I had I had a chick man (Yeah)
She went and did me real wrong, I mean (Yeah)
I did the same thing to her but she ain't have no
fly
A few of my lady friends
Is super bisexuals and usually high
Might even give you a try

You ain't in the no
You never know whether they do or not
stomach was empty it seduced
Me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose
They childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more
‘cause we all die for fun
So why
to you
Bad that I never made love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck

Lets get it
Bad girls ain't no good, and the good girls ain't no fun
the ho that you can be
Oh no I ain't gone playa hate you cuzz you dressed like you a freak
Goin "Now I lay me down to sleep"
With that pimp stick hangin
time (Let's go, yeah)

Uh, um, I remember I was on the run
I was hitting licks just for fun, even though I was broke
No, I ain't have no dough, so I
Stack-stack that money for a lawyer 
I been told that since a lil' nigga
I be totin' on a Tommy I ain't talkin' 'bout no Hilfiger
If it ain't about blue
Innocent by association
Can't catch no charges

I gotta battery pack installed in my back
It's fully charging
Seen y'all kiddies ain't know how to do this
of lean
I've been stacking all this green, now it's time for some spending
I've been cool about this grinding, but ain't no mo' pretending

[Hook - 2x]
takeover
Play good with me, baby I'm a soldier
No more good girl, bad girl takeover
No more good girl, it's a bad girl takeover

Take my love even on the run
Can't seem to settle for settlin' down
They say the clock's tickin'
Well hell, let it run out
I ain't livin' by anybody's rules
I ain't givin' in
the weed in my blunt (ha)
Why they steady on the run? (ha)
Bitch it's not even fun (nah)
Miss me with that shit
These hollows hit his mullet
Get fucked up by
strings
I'm more Tommy Bahama
Than Tommy Egan
I'll ghost a bitch before she blinks
A toast to all the players raise your drinks
Ain't no chink in our armor
whole demo and cosigned
Talkin' out your neck, get you buried in no time
I heard you niggas looking for me, Blood

You can me catch rollin' down
pussy bitch you fake you ain't real
I got mob ties riding wit dis tommy gun
Ya they copy all my flows I got a lot of sons
I can't help but shit on niggas
My hands to myself
Imma ridah I ain't never ran for no help
Kept that by the belt cause
Niggas will get to creepin
My niggas will grip them heaters
right through
This ain't no game to me
It's hall of fame to me
Without respect from the streets
So I don't claim be the hardest
Motherfucker on earth
you go insane
The game I run is not fun to some,
And now I love no one!
The boss is back!

(Big boss in effect, I ain't bluffin'!) I'm back!
Your
try again
If i get robbed befor i wake 
I hope that they dont get the safe 
I done made enough mistake 
I Pray dat hell aint gont no space
Forgive me

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