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talkin bout gangsta shit Nathaniel is one and the same I’m talkin black ice u can’t see till it’s too late to switch lanes dat flip flop rock be yo last

met up 
For a little sesh
Bout to suck dem tities 
Off her chest 
Ain't no need to ask me
What is next
Bout to put dat spirit
In ya flesh 

Shawty know

Pops caught 2 strokes within a year
I can't even shed a tear
But I see him everyday when I Be looking in at dat mirror
This shit crazy
I hate seeing him

I cut dem niggas off
It was only right
Hard niggas turnin soft
Wen a brudda gotta ride
So its only OGs dat i side by
Dem boy dere aint got pees Nigga

gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas dats really ruthless
Who gone beat me I'm undisputed
Lean do some to me it's temperpedic
We want moore

(think)
How you get money, wit time to hate
Positions is different, I contemplate
Move by myself cuz niggas be fake
But most of em be lost, dat's a cost

residents
Huh
Charlie Murphy
On ya furniture
Huh
Think bout it
For you fuckin wit us
Rebel by nature
We dangerous

my thoughts to handle business
ima live by it die by this block until I'm finished
then my collie rung 
sidetracked my thoughts from my vision
its my

you've done to me.

Went to hell and back for yo love.
Came to realization dat you don't give a fuck bout me.
Damn thug you ain't post to play bout me.
My

only the deepest of swimmers survive
Queen and Slim the vibes, she know she got a king by her side
I keep her head up high, and my prayers higher than

level with me

How many of my exes bitching bout me 

Can’t live with me can’t live without me yet wants to still be around me Her girlies loving my music

you get in range get hit wit fye
Dat shit there lame how you had crossed me
Treat me like dem other guys
Bout my respect I'm hoppin out to put yo brains

back by the Tuesday
Spend a lil more if I'm moody
Million-aire just like tunechi
I sip da wok wit my favourite pants on
And now I got lean on my ksubis

dat we alright
Buh life's no easy ride
We bleed to get by
 
TaKe me bacK to being a Kid
I was free i was King
MaKe me do dis for me
Not for dem or tv

trap, drugs onna floor like junkies hoarder dat
I ain't worried bout if you good 
Just bring that quarter back 
Callin plays like the quarterback
I gotta

da legion
Give fuck bout da seasons
Scramble em up by da weekend start pokin' some peaches
Really doe niggas was livin' like heathens
Tryna start

a different meal
From a different chick yea dats da deal
Why the fuck you getting mad chill
Hold dat shit down you know what it is
By now you see what im bout

yo body mind, squaddy life lost
Ride pon mi toll road, ah di by pass
And you naw stop a toll boat you a fly pass
Shawn Storm nah di forcast
Take weh

The Levy is heavy nigga
(Dem Hittaz comin' for ya)
They Don't miss, red beam steady on ya
Dat Six by Eighteen box, ready for ya
Uh, You feel like a celeb

Neva bowing down to any nigga dats a fact 
Pull up with the gang....all my niggas strapped 
Tell em haters i ain't bout to do dis for the fame 
Haters

this, what about that
Run it right back, run it right back
Wonder ‘bout this, not ‘bout that
How you gon' bitch like that

Don't wanna bitch, like dat

leeeeeaching out
Alotta shit dat i cant even speeeeeak about
Alotta of voodoo in the air boy what you tweeeeeting bout
Ayy wat you tweeeeeking
When niggas haten

right they know bout times where i came up from the fucking footprints of the bottom influenced by my surroundings man you know its me man i talk

Bangin' Screw

Paul Wall

Get Money, Stay True

2007

on buckhide,
Turnin' heads when I'm on dat scott
Hit that french's for a quick pit stop,
Boys in the mail talkin bout they on top,
8 Months later all them