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it high yeah we never do it low cause the lyrics in the air like somebody's bout to blow..... 'O's in this bitch man we ain't got no smoke
Brass on my

wanna do right by me
But you gotta choose life, overpower the weak
Gotta set a good example, won't you follow my lead
Grab ahold of the mantle 'til you're

Me and my nigga shootin' like we playin' for the Knicks
I can't go back and forth with no fuckin' bitch
She see I'm up now, she tryna suck on some dick

to live, how to fly
How to be what you are and kill the pain you've been getting within
And you're under my skin in a way that I feel like
You run through my

I'm sick and tired of church
I'm sick and tired of all your lies
Stop trying to control all our lives
Every single Sunday of my youth wasted

flew to Machipichu
Cops tryna ask a bunch of questions to my people
They like, "Hola, No speaky English mamabicho"
Always talking bout me, on my dick

Buzzin'

Shwayze

Shwayze [Edited Version]

2008

I met her at a backyard
Blockparty by the bar.
And she kept lookin' at me
Like she knew who I was.
She was buzzin' all over me.
She was buzzin'

cR-15 so big I can't fit it in the duffle
Free my nigga Dutch he'll be home in a month or two 
You don't move how I move that's why I don't fuck with you 

Kiefernbrüche
Bevor ich das Benzin über den Beamer schütte

Meine Seele hat das Ghetto-Leben satt
Cataleya Edition, so wie 2Pac „Hit 'em up“ (ano)
Schwarzer

beaten by my friends, brother, sister an dad
Shit was hard growing up if you ain't born with a plan
I had to buck up, got up off my ass started chasing

snitch
I-I been in my bag
Swear I'm made for this shit
I just made a wish
I don't think its this
Wanna live a happy life with family and some kids
Like

Consider this the beliefs of Nick Romriell
Mingled with comedy
I desire a small subset of the population on earth
To receive it

I'd like to bear my

kill-this-shit
Always movin confident never hesitant
You take a extra sec to think now you heaven sent
Take my two cents
If you been talkin shit get on your knees

devil talking, yeah the demons in me
And he dragged me down to hell, I'm screaming out for help

I'm trying to do my best, but I can't do it by myself
I

through college and to be honest man I can't live without it 
Stack the money I'm just tryna count it 
Get so rich and get my own damn accountant 
Chase

don't talk about God but who's Republican and liberal
Don't get caught up with these illusions, they fill your mind with pollution
I teach my two sons

we pull up like a flood
Yall niggas still broke? That's tough
2-6-0-5 that's us
GIP Queezy, Long Live Tuss
Smakk, Lu Blixk and Shizz that's Us
Free KG,

to the sentence
Getting saved by the yay
it's like a bible in the kitchen
You ain't really from that ghetto if you got fears
Too many niggas crashing out my

disguise.

God is checking socials for a reason to believe
God gets shot inside a classroom by some angry teen
God is at a party doin' 2CB and blow
God is in

chance I advance. Even if I'm stuck, I'm sticking to the plan
Sticking to the script, That I wrote. Some years ago 
I just live by the code. That's all

stopping me
There ain't nothing I can't do, that's what I believe
You should know by now that I'll always achieve

I made my first million, only 21 years old

One time for the hustle 
Two time for the hustler 
Shey you know no be by muscle 
My dreams hanging on my neck Like a muffler 
Na why I no dey sleep

of a spurt
Nowhere to run/nowhere to hide
Hahahahahahahaha
1 2 3 4 more years gone by
1 2 3 4 how many more til I die
Til I die

Uh, til I die
Uh, til I die

in our massive pot holes, whoa!

[Chorus x2]
Y'all want to live my lifestyle
Never had a job, never seen a dentist
want to hang with the boys, go