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start thinking that's just who I am 
Reminisce back we when my ma had the van 
I would see 50 cent on TV throwing bands
Thinking one day ill have cash

Begon met pen en papier, rappen op beats van 50 Cent en The Game
Hate it or love it, ik ben nog de same
Eastcoast flow, ben van de Timberlands en boom bap

She love how the pinky bling
Now she wanna fuck on me now
We smoking on O G
But we get this shit by the pound
Aye
Pop this shit
Cause these niggas ain't

and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you

High Powered

Spice 1

Immortalized

1999

Yeah, this is Speezie Ace Black Bossalinie
Fetty Chico, Shiznilty
I just want to say I got love for all you haters out there
Cause if it wasn't

Aye bruh Ian gone lie to you I heard this shit by Baby Santana and that nigga raw asf
Bruh I had to make my own fucking remix you feel me
So shoutout

to renew all-even our hidden hate
So don't call it making love, cuz you just earning death
If the two of you aren't bound by covenant yet
Teach me some

favorite rapper, dude, you know she likes a pretty gent
You love when my shit drop 'cause I got more game than 50 cent
Don't ask me where I been; I know I'm

about that Cash Money. 
Got a lot of Power, you can call me Ghost and Tommy.
Need every 50 cent that you own me.
I don't need a gun. 
We gone out fight it

the Love out the game like Olynyk
So use your head, nigga
Before you get a hole in it (for real)
50 shot fold ups, I unload the shit
Had niggas running

Bitch, I got no hook
Hit him with a no look

I really don't know what to say when he get in the way and I up it and hit him like bruh
Love when she

a nigga
I get on my 5-0, C-E-N-T with these niggas screaming war
No white flag and no peace for these niggas
Yeah, I'm on my team, tell em that, tell em

Cah it could be worse
Two G's or checkered squares
Which one does she prefer?
I'ma buy my mum a crib before
I buy a bitch a purse
I'd rather be inside

the bottom but I aint drake
Niggas claim they got love for me but its all hate
When they smile in ya face yea its all fake
Gotta keep the grass cut cause they

arteries
Fill it with love
And don't lie to me
Tell me will you really ride for me
When I got bitches who will die for me
I don't want jealousy by me
Rather

Luv N Ya Life

Huey

Notebook Paper

2007

cause I need some love in my life

[Huey]
Mommy I could be the thug in your love
Play my part with the fifty-fifty love in ya life
By the way I'm

I'm not even busy
She the petals to my rose
Put that on my bros
Miss it when you close I hate when I have to go
They destroyed my heart I had to do it

Look
I ain't have a wave, had to separate from danger
Keep my distance at bay, them shooters with them lasers
Niggas love to hate you when you

for
(What the fuck)
I pull up in a Demon but I kill Satan for it
If you want attention Tory you gon' have to pay me for it
All these hoes love me

with a nigga for all time
I get a bitch for life she all mine
Why they want to play with me
You looking like a hate G
Money and the pounds man you know

Letter 2 The Trap

Yo Gotti

Gotti Made-It

2017

been out in Dubai
I got a love and hate relationship with you at the same time
I wanna be there with you but then I wanna be there with you

on

feelings turn it off time to roll now

maybe am i wrong

I don´t give a fuck

all these bitches know ain´t no love now

i can´t hold my gun

bitches turn me

or color just know that I'm not a races 
Put this 357 to ya face you cannot trase it 
Ya soul is now gon be trasing
You love it I really hate it 
All we talk

pull up I'm killing the red op (Bang)
Then I threw the money on the dash
Listen, I had a quarter, flipped it
50 cent waters (Tell em)
I just been