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for the twenty at Applebee’s
I won’t let you waste my time cause you fine
I be knowing they ain’t shit and I always cross the line
Nick Cannon Drumline

I can tell by the look written on your face
Envy, jealousy, sad face emoji
I ball like the big HNIC
Thirty seven thousand dollars for a car last week

the sands of time, stampeded by a million broncos
Through the congo, beneath the cosmos, Priest the 5th apostle
I'm like Picasso, I paint a hot flow,

Remember that one time
Called me on the phone told me you were not alright
Tell me what is wrong promise it'll be alright
You said I don't know all these

at nipsey hussle
Nobody’s perfect but nobody needa die young
She got hit by a stray bullet it wasnt the right one
Dot my I's and cross my T's yeah, ion fw my

pulled the cord
I think I been in here before
All these problems I ignore
It's like I gotta up the score
Heart is torn ain't nothing there
I'm born with

the morning grab the glizzy off the nightstand
Time to make a milli stack my paper in a tight band
Travel 'cross the country we don’t ever need a flight plan,

a day that i don't think about ya
This ain't a pain that i can bare
This shit is really real
Man you ain't here
Still see your face up in my tears
I know

tossin’ they life for a empty watch I rather empty glocks (Bitch)
Know you heard that I came wit some niggas here (Yea)
I’m ashamed that they brought me

the verse
Stay sharp like spurs
All I do is shine, no murk
No dark, I constructed this from the heart
Instructed by my father since the start
I depart

Just be careful with that flexin' shit is not impressive
You know a nigga wit the extras hope you learned your lesson
Goin all summer, ain't no time

to products their souls stay playing
In meadows with their separated generations
No cages
And outrage is outplayed by outdated outlines
Of plate guidance pushed

bros
My life is like a roller coast
When I sit by myself get the Holy Ghost
The way she guzzle got a motor throat
He tryna fox me but I'm on my toes
Lay

Talk to me one time in person
I’m feeling like I’m caught up in
The ways of the serpent
Communication via text is crazy
I ain’t Puth but I’m one call

proof
Tell me how you didn't know by now that I'm really the truth?
Yeah, just like Paul Pierce
Fresh as fuck and it ain't even fair
Try to play me, nah,

bright as the sun 
I guess we're golden like the hour 
And hard times only made us precious by the hour 
I want my flowers  while am alive, not after my

for the swap 
Now we here, to be clear, it's not our final destination 
Just a tribal immigration, to expand our detonation
When it's time to blow..

they gonna think I was a Chauffeur
Kick open the door and put my feet up on they sofa
Every word is lethal strike of a cobra
I’m tryna get so rich they

'gotta' do is cross my brain
And I'm done giving time to this shit
Mike Myers 'I'm'a' move how I like in this bitch
You're tired I'm wide eyed never submit

Hip Hop Warning

Chamillionaire

H-Town to the A-Town

2007

the mean time I'll give it a check up

[Chorus - 2X]
Hip-hop just died here's a warning
(somebody ring the alarm)
Hip=hop just died here's a warning

In a monastic society I'm a lunatic inside of me
The monks going wild and crazy 
I walked a mile the view is hazy
Somehow someway
Wisdom qualified

De.Ar
Yeah yeah
I need that
Believe that
I’ma take that Nigga
So where its at Nigga
Tell them haters back off me
Cross the line that’s costly
In your

they were right
Niggas they were right here, trynna make a life here
Really miss the times that we had a fucking laugh here
Nobody knew that we just did

my chest, oh my chest"
"I'm ready to go")

It's funny meetin' you here
We used to fist-fight and crack beers
We both died at 17 that time
One scuffle,