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hydro
Lie low so I don't get harassed by five-oh
Used to be in the red star, gettin my head slobbed
from the old school hoe that swallowed the egg nog
I

Self medicate my claim to fame
Pills and bottles dull my pain
Lord teach me to love me

I'm so high and feeling free 
Couldn't stop the hands all over me

heard the door slam
I said I think them niggas gone
You said I shole hope so, I'm ready to getchu home
Even in this moment, all I wanted was more of you

Yeah this is my hood
If you ain't from there man it's all good
But you'll get shot down get it understood nigga
In my hood
I'm from the lo wind south

I wanna know what you're used to baby
Oh

Better lean on back 
It's full throttle to the max in the 2 door jag  
Dipped in all black gleemin' like

being whipped by the Coochie
Or talk about guns when I know that I ain't ever fucking shooting
Bitch man fuck you, all you doing is causing fucking issues

guess my homies by my side 
Wanting to be seen makes me feel so damn deprived 
Well I've had enough of that now I'm ready to die 
But I'm not a legend so

me all the encouragement I could need
So I feast
Oooh daddy I'm cumming
FUCK YES
Her cries are always a sweet melody to my ears
Without missing a beat

the block read
Now my Beamer car keys wanted by the car thieves
Cock squeeeeze on these rats on my cock, pleaaase
All informal, get wet when the cop sneeze

her bitch I gotta Hustle
Alexandra nigga every corner it's a dice game
You won't make it out if you come by wearing ice chain
Junkies pushing trollies

wings

Uh, uh, uh
Let's go
Here I come, oh yes I'm back again
It's Friday night, and yup we're staying in
Ya'll thought this was just a hobby huh (huh)

Oh my God
They've got angels sweatin' like Helots
Workin' their little halos to the
Bone combing them deserts
My figure eight knotted
Lifeline

grow oh
I'm a download or a Livestream in
A playlist of a time beam
Is it my dream to spit
Thoughts to a rhyme scheme, definitely
Effortlessly, used

I'm 20 years in this shit, BITCH

[Juicy J]
Juicy J yes I'm that nigga
Smokin' all the weed and I'm drankin' all the liquor
A nigga always strapped I

throw, I'ma be on top of em
Respect my conglomerate
It's been while now so why the fuck am I anonymous, oh no
I'm on your ass like a dog wit a new bone
I

I mention we stuck in the kizzy
City to city, we keepin it movin and doin it, smokin embalming fluid
Sherm I'm high, oh so high, riddle me now

onward, my brothers
To our glorious end

Oh, the banners stand so tall
What glory awaits us all

Hurry now, oh brothers before the autumn leaves fall

with my song banging
dog I'm stopping traffic/ My city know I put on swinging all through out the traffic/
With my niggas blowing strong/ Going up

at by the people next to me (what?)
Played "Just Don't Give a Fuck" and I pressed repeat (what)
And I still don't give a fuck here and I'm almost thirty

righteousness
The Kingdom's close, I'm talking His
His and all His Hebrew kids
Oh Lord
We've been deceived since Genesis
Back since, Genesis the Genesis

You

taraka ladugbo (The kids are now street urchins)
Eyi to ye ki awon obi ran won riro (Because of their parent irresponsibility)
Eh now Eh now, e gba mi o

they never seen a Black man
Are you American or are you African?
I say I'm African American and they say "oh"
A loss of words but I heard some of they

off the tongue 
Yah cute playboy, when I stunt 
One by one you standin in line 
And one by one and I'm checkin out your rump 
And oh yes Mr.Capon double

think I'm going berserk
Closing my eyes every minute 
Or when I blink all I picture
A ghostly image of you
A Heartbreak wrapped in a picture
Apparition