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my nigga puff puff he just blew me 5 clouds
If you want a hp from me that's a light thou
Look
I'm so cocky told that bitch nice to meet me
Put some

Addicted to the chase 
Capo on 5
By Rob Mayes & Shauna Madinah
May 21, 2019

I’m getting the feeling somethings wrong 
Seems like I’M the only one

Before the planet blow up

I gotta pray everyday- hand to hand with the vultures
Ya man focused….dig?

Tage:

The passion passed down by bout five wise

a light 
Sent out for 5 bows and got 3 bags of rice 
What you know bout loses 
Snatched my brother off these cold blooded streets ratted out by his blood I

we shine
Give you goosebumps like the r to l stine

Dont expect to waste my time at 9 to 5 a job that makes me die inside my skill abides and hides

sayin’ is I really ain’t the one you know...>>
Run the show...
Never short...
Only tall numbers...
Couple dimes by my side...
'n' they all stunners...

the type to ever wine and dine
Till lil shawty worked that nine like a nine to five
Workin overtime, I let her know it’s mine
Pull her hair n spank that ass

sublime

But u were so fucking blind

In 2 0 1 n 5

And I haven’t got the time

You digger out your mind 


And you prolly off the meds

Prolly poppin pills

had enough,
“Si” I’m from the slum,
Exactly what you need I can get it done,
Pay the price,
I’m on my way,
Tell em I want 100k,
For his fucking face,

and the Vets
Riding in big body’s nothing less
Pullup and s5’s & the Vettes
We don’t do Si’s that ain’t us

We do it the best 
You know my body different
I ran

Little nigga from the southside
Straight from the zoo
Took my homeboys straight to cloud 9
With no reboot and my mummy used to 9, 5
I‘m talking 2

I sit in your unknown class
While you're failing' us
I failed your class cause I
Ain't with your reasoning
You're tryin' make me you by seasoning
Up

50s 100s
Don't eat just holla

LK on my 30 thou in my pocket
All 20s, that's clean money
I know young'n, it's shocking
Look, I been through with that

mean it
I'm numero uno
I'm like that kid from Compton
Or boy from O-V-O
Or that man with a shiny glove on his tippy toes
I'm in it for the long run
I'm

back!

Thot pocket, kiss my rocket, no mistletoe
(Suck it) wait, then my dick fire
Make her wanna duck n' roll
Forty-five, forty-seven, fifty, sixty, sold

he still talking know he ain't fin do s**t call the signal five minutes whole mall swarm in black
This the mob f**k wit me know you ain't making it

take a seat and listen to this beet while i
Jot these notes faster then peter pan aims his shots 
Hot like a cheeto aint wearin no speedo 
Got to prepare

in her fanny pack, said he won't find where his granny at,.... if she reach insideeeee, that fanny pack and than, AGGHHHHHH 

Me losing is

you if you tryna be around
Talk my shit huh
Talk my shit huh
Fuck around talk up out his lip he get the clip huh
Pay me five bands talk my shit huh
I

Been like forever and a day ago
Uhhh, Ver5e
Lets get it
Uhh
Been like forever and a day ago
Been meaning to call my big bro
Like pedestrians he

have his family like where the klues
And all them nikka fakin aint no motion
Gotta klap at you
Choppa by tha bed you know lil Eddie gotta sleep with tha

impressed

If Ian do it
Or ain seen I can't fuckin flex

Word around this nigga ghost
Sayin he back East

And Ian gon cap
Ian trynna hear this nigga
His shit

I see the devil got his claws in y'all yea
But me see I spit swoosh yea it spill ya
All Oil pouring out no clause at'll
No pause at'll
I ain't writing

like I'm stone cold
They don't want no smoke
Get them hands up
Like the po-po told the poor folks
Cubes in my Gin n Juice
Cocktails Chronic
My nigga from