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I started smoking it hoping it
Would help me rope in girls
Then I started boasting it by posting it
To show the world

Hookah pipes and condoms

I

age
Down the block
There's a cop
Faking his way to a check
Another farce
The funeral March
Gets hijacked by the white parade
I'm not ready for another

gon face  you I'ma get the lo, then we slide on his block Hit him in his head cause I'm aiming at his top
That goofy bitch that's with him, yeah she

to deep talks gone by
All we got is trivial matters now
Nothing's worse than goodbye
To a friend leaving our hometown

And I know damn well I should cheer

She asked me what I'm doing so I told her go and drop the lo
We in here getting high but I told her go and drop it low
Ballin' so damn hard, I just

on these bastards like I'm the Dovahkiin
"Well I guess it's over then. Can't stop a guy with good hands"
Like fans, after Acid Rap, y'all never had a good

Well I've been burned before
But I won't hide from you
When I say I'm yours
And unafraid it's true
I'm letting go of the past
And got my sights

and a spa
Plz
Spend a whole weekend recording the song
Fuggit
Knowin' damn well y'all be snoring along
According to God
We need him
And he need us
But we just

LO gave me love but we knew damn well (We knew)
There's a limit when you're skin isn't pale
This to say headed after a dream
And if they continue

Popping a bean
Fuck what you mean
These Niggas are hoes you might as well clean
I'm at your door it's Halloween
Not looking for candy this ain't

How are you feeling?
How are you feeling?
How are you feeling tonight?
Well, I'm feeling like I wanna go take a flight to Rome
Long way from home,

So many people tryna get up in my head But got they own brain
I'm on my own level
A mastermind of my own game
Keep on going homie, I give a damn if

like "damn, oh well"
She say's "it's not fair"
She don't really care
And I don't know where
Don't know where she went

Not bringing me down
Not bringing

on the reload
I said no problem fam don't forget send the PO
When the peng pack land yeah it stinks like B.O
Got the tracking number but I keep it on the D-LO

Yeah this is my hood
If you ain't from there man it's all good
But you'll get shot down get it understood nigga
In my hood
I'm from the lo wind south

penis
Jay baby were did you miss it
Na by the grace of God
This is a wake up call
But for the sake of all
Gats to fight angel to change my
Name name name

Bitch drop your pin
I say
Hoe drop your lo
I'm coming from the store
I'm a pull up on you baby and you gone throw that ass some more
Yeah gone throw some

the street
I'll have you standing there just like a
Market when you cross the meat
Spaghetti legs with me
I'll have you prego by the sauce of the meat
Shorty

singing, shit is sweet, well here's a clue (hmm)
Every note that I done hit, I bet my Nina hit it too
We can ride out duo, six of them got parked by only two

need a tampon
They won't even come up to me
Won't even come up to me
Knowing damn well I inspired them
12 want a answer but you know I won't tell
So it's

Yeah we ain't got nothin' for these haters
But some postcards, ha, postcards king Los
Yeah

(Tell them you'll need this)
We shittin' on the game
By

Maneuver in the skies
First class and shit. 
You a witness to the motherfucking uno. 
I got the d-lo to get my pockets big as a sumo. 
Observing the scene

Ohkeedoke

Boot Camp Clik

For the People

1997

now you in a cell tryin' to post bail by mornin'

CHORUS:
[Starang]:Now in the back of my mind, yo I really do hope
[Tek]:that motherfuckers out here

Yo, I'm just shooting the breeze with carbon dioxide
That needs to be bottled and sold so you can lo' and behold
Or would you hold it below c'mon let