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artists that like to proofread later
Check my percentage like y'all testing diamonds
We call that ownership
See me out in public, say wassup, I like to roam

unstoppable
Probably can't top me, bitch I'm untoppable
It is impossible

Except by bitches, she into fitness
Fittin this dick in her mouth!
First I go in, then

It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens

clocked in i’m gone go clock em out.

Written By: Christopher Cosby (Obo Chris)

and let me get a few trey5s by the way


Gotta stay high, always so fly, you know how a pimp do
She all in my eyes, kinda sweatin’ me, but never met

you was giving a check
I was cooperating and now your backup arrived
Y'all said I was trespassing and resisting that was a lie
You moving to charge me

Suns) CP3 (aka Chris Paul) for GP
(General Principle) , I come with bars yo
We all know you could get what you wish so
If the wishing well falls, go

It's time to move sum'n
I came to move sum'n
All my niggas in here and we finna move sum'n
Now gone and move sum'n
You better move sum'n
Cuz we ain't

IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA

Right about now
Mr. Clynch's career is about to be ended by this fucking diss
Judge Barnes presiding
The prosecuting attorneys are
Jaz Barnes, Jaz

by sinning that's the way I've been out here living
My ex probably thinks I'm villian that's cause man locked her of like prison
Aye dig it dig it
My

tired and sharp-worded, she hides
her bad brown tooth behind a wicked
smile, and flicks her ass
out of habit, to fend off the pass
that passes for

it, let me grab a few trey5s by the way
Gotta stay high, always so fly, you know how a pimp do
She all in my eyes, kinda sweatin' me, but never met

it, let me grab a few trey5s by the way
Gotta stay high, always so fly, you know how a pimp do
She all in my eyes, kinda sweatin' me, but never met

the buildin', I'm on a higher floor
The bitches that y'all niggas wife I use to test the raw
Analyze my resume before you test the water
Don't make me have

is all mine
I love the way it tastes across the pantie line
So go and take it off
And Ima have to break you off something
Just like Bobby Brown
Ain't

Boi!

Young Problemz

Boi!

know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you

the wise
Wisdom which considers and keeps from producing
All that breaks free from our worst intentions
Induced by hate and tension
Including rage and venom

too
Grinding twenty-four by seven put a tumor in me soon
It's another brown soundcloud rapper nother bad apple
Half of that answer get you whacked like

my dick I'm loving it
Don't like my bars I'm scummy bitch 

Guess Im into scummy shit 
ct least life aint bummy it so sunny 

Yea das funny, all I know

3-point turn 'cah we blew off again
My red chop ting hold skengs
Stamp on the brown and peng
Pen sizes or attempts and a whole leap of trials, bust them,

We gone hit the Eiffel then we touring though the Louvre
And I'm starstruck by the women scene too
Pretty brown girls with Parisian attitudes
Grateful

getting cake
Getting laid
Probably by the love of your life
I'm a non-stop grinder
I get love all the time
I get love in the states
And they love how I

me-a-thon (All about me)
Tattered, battered, people ask me what's the matter
Shattered, scattered into meaningless data
Chatter, chatter, what the hell is