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young age
Don't be tauntin' on my name, cause it's Tropical Bang

I got AKs, Dracos, and Glocks with guns
For any stupid motherfucker out there bumpin'

we couldn't assume
It would get so big, it would fill up the room
It's like a bang that won't go boom (How long can it last?)
It's like a porcupine in

were not born in Wrecsam
A big part of my heart wishes I'd been
How in the world can I feel hiraeth for a place I was not born
But then the lads bang in

I was born amongst the worse but I lived above tha curse
I shift tha galaxy when I write another verse
Big bang, disperse, and then I just convert

man shit got it from my father
Know I'm real by definition
The pen don't leave shit about me hidden
I'm a really give it if they really listen
I've been

Why they mad big racks can't fit in my motherfuckin' wallet
So many racks inside my bag, they can't fit inside my pocket
Drop deposit, that's that

something to eat
And I ain't talking bout no pizza rolls, Junior
Catch me out by the pool with my Cartier's on
Talking shit to my bitch on my cellular phone

in the backseat
And I can't tote a 9 mil
Just a 45 acp
Load a chopper let it bang
And she call me by my real name
I can't tell if you're in love with

yeah
Go Jett Jeff, uh
Ay yo, call me by my name, Jett Jeff on the chain
Damn, I go insane, he said he gonna give me brain
Can't see you in my lane, yo,

shooting at no homes
We ain't by the fox, but I did put some money on his dome

I'm the realest nigga in this shit
Ho ain't no clone, bitch
Say she don't

a different noise matters
Smokin' on this wood, some big clouds, and it look like Casper
Oh my God, HK did it again, go and call the pastor
Slap the bitch down,

her hips as the beat bangs
She digs what I'm about, she digs my game
Now she wanna get attached at the hip with my name
I got three words for you, no

you people be really feel the hate now
I can really tell by your eyes is with fully shades now

Oh damn you can really see the fuck how will be feel now

I'ma always do it big like a exercise

Move around, lil' bitch, Ludacris, bitch, move
Move around, lil' bitch, Ludacris, bitch, move
Move around, lil'

these niggaz wildin

Verse 1 Young Zee

Yea how you want beef you drive a prius
Youll get rocked like amedeus
In broad daylight at a steakhouse BANG
We

sipping champagne on a charter pay by the hour 
Drip drip like rain, is that a bird or a plane 
This beat bang 

Tool man, I'm Bob. I keep the drill on me

people ain't seeing
I'm making a change
Fuck all your egos
God knows oh God knows
I have sinned I been taken by the devil's men
Heaven please let me in

Trials and tribulations 
Buried my bro and i ain’t been the same since 
I try not to let that show she can tell by the cadence 
I promised I’d pull

(Gladys) night, but I'm not a Pip Bitch, I'm more like a pimp
Big bankroll, got me walk wit a limp
You ain't gotta let me know
I'm already know I'm him
I'm

rapping bum?"
I could go pull out a clip and go empty that shit big, and kill your whole eulogy
Come from the bottom, but this is not new to me
Shorty give

with some folks, back then in my late teens
I hope they doing better now, gotta get it by any means
Never speak on they bihness or talk on what it seems

bang, but you know I got that thang
Swerving', switching' lanes
Sparking' up the thang
Never been no lame, yeah, I always stay the same
Young Nino,

worked at Stanley Steamer's, we do house cleanin

She know I'm a boss, she could tell just by my demeanor
Gave her a facial, she rubbed it in like it's

Yeah, C.Y., Tenshi, and Awulf Backwoods Freestyle Part 2. Woo
Sittin' in a chair, surrounded by a bunch of goons. Ready to bag, loadin' up the Sonic