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(((... as I go showing off again,
self impressed by how well I can put myself down!!
and then go again, tot he next further removed level
of that same

for the tennis (bee)
I ain't hearin' your raps, what's in it? (Nah)
VETEMENTS didn't come from Lenox (from Lenox)
Louis bag, guess how much in it

then you don't know me

Yesterday, I put my hands on my head
As I looked to the sky
Yesterday, I never realised how
Much time flew by, yesterday
Ten

poppin' out
Ayy, you bring too much attention, C4
That's that shit I'm talkin' 'bout
I be hearin' voices, C4 my alter ego
CEO the businessman, level head,

the killers back
For what they did to me
Leather jacket, black boots and a fresh cut
Top long, sides gone, hoes going nuts
I'm on a quest, let me end up
I'll be

really out your bracket
I'm rocking all black magic
Show me some lil nigga
Show me that you dripping
Yeen even matching
Tryna Rob my drip like baskin
He

case
Running the game, catch my breath I'm 8 paid
Taking the crown and keeping it hidden in a safe place
I wonder how much money can the safe take
I

notice you

He's in a black Nissan
Music will be playing from the car
Don't let him see you
Try to stay hidden as much as possible

Huh, Okay
I'll try

find answers in others
You get by knowing yourself
It ain't all about where you at in life
We'll be fine
Take a sec to realign
You got time for your ark

plea
A giant explosion of human fright
But as a rescue; city light
Had it all been a game in my mind
A search for thrills that you cannot find
How much

The Pimp & da Gangsta

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

deal wheels to match my grill
How you haters feel
to see the pimp and the gangsta ridin off this here?
my diamond grill shinin from eastern mall all

somethin' up
By the time I hit Chick Chicken (yeah)
In my black Ralph tracky, got my flicky on my waist
Call my shots, and my little fuckin' phone here

and you the dame ...
the game funny for fame shit, your main dame is shameless
she gonna take it through the mouth, pussy hole and anus
... you gonna get

nothing left to drink
I ain't ever been much for swimming in here
But I sure know how to sink

There's gasoline all over this ground
I strike a match

Let the Good Times Roll (Nickel Bag)

The Arabian Prince

Brother Arab

1989

and get rough with me?
Take a picture for your black pack
I'm photogenic, but I ain't with that

Why you want to go and mess with us anyways?
'Cause

notes back, pack ‘em in your tote sack
How you gonna teach me, I rip it over dope tracks
So smoked back, asking where the tokes at
Reverse the kick with

Up to speed slowly
On the low key, Kindles is phony D
Taste stale
See the world in shades of gray-scale
Right there in black and white
Protected by

That in just in case lil' buddy want act bad
Know these lil' boys show
Out for these females
Better stop 'fore I send
Some' to your email she say, "Yay"

the judge an the man but they lied
Now we standin' up and she's sitting down
Better watch for the hose when we march through your town
If you're black

Your number good but I get it for a bit less
Real nigga rollin' woods doin' stem tech
You watch Atlanta, I live it
Where I live it to the limit
From

magic, established
For us by us
Too much passion in my madness
Lights cameras action, static
Most this niggas hustle backwards
Its tragic dramatic but hey

the hell you go i been searching for you
But now ill know its like you got another side
As black as coal its like life is a movie im playing
My role if

Say we doing to much 
They just overreacting 
Got your ovaries Happy
Trynna catch my babies
Wait you got my baby
Damn Girl you Crazy
Have me needing

(Ooo it's perfect)9
"I'll be right by your side"
"Ill three thousand and five"
"Hol' up"

There's only one way to say it
I'm so sick and tired