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why I gotta quit drinkin' (I gotta stop)
Went through the phone and seen the text askin' me, "When we linkin'?" (Ha)
Around the time when she was in

demons by myself yea
All these niggas on my team
Going stealth damn
Baby mama
Stop believing in me
I know her friends
Prolly askin
What she seen in me

the block
Im trynna wrap a nigga up
Got sum When i see that bitch
I heard she been settin niggas up
My nigga t he real active
He be wettin niggas up
Big draco

warm
Got my yeezys on, I'm all in the zone
If it ain't about paper stop callin'
My phone just leave me alone
When it come to that paper
I have niggas

fill my shoes better watch where they steppin' .
Gettin' by when I'm dry I be high off the resin .
They know it's fire when the studio's  in session .
I

Every day I wake up I think to myself 
I gotta put a smile on my face
Telling everybody that I'm doing good when I'm not 
They be askin' what I did today

perky's, now I'm just snoring
Hop in this whip that make sounds like she foreign
Look for my baby when I'm too up soaring
We fly together like we pair

brothers we all about cream cream cream

So you the cap off the drums when he started ensemble so he could play cowbell
Now everyone askin how college going,

on, got me feelin’ cooler than a fan
And now my music is everywhere, like oxygen
They told me to stop, Said I’ll flop
It’s funny how, I got
Distant

two furthest thing from pussy, woosie
Imma tone it down know my ma listenin
She told me Eye don't need to cuss by how much Eye'm gifted
Eye preach unto

here no mo bitch get out ( ha )
Yes u gotta dip rn she keep askin me wtf is this bout
U kept bitin me i said open yo mouth
After that shit happened

and white
Just like them shits that Shaq owns
Call me big Cialis, if she stalk then switch my address
Give Viagara dick, diagonal, lick her walls and it's

Like It or Not

Soopafly

Dat Whoopty Woop

2001

woman, made me stop and pivot
Body, hair, face, nails lookin' so exqusite
Now what is it
That a pimp who never sent the key tip to the game
Now when I jump

It's All Good

Mac Mall

Illegal Business?

1993

mothafuckin sunny day
Stayin in my tub like I was told by young Mac Dre
I said in the last I'ma savage when I go up in 'em
Another fuckin hoe be bendin over for

thinkin' about killin' them both to stop the violence, man
Fuck

I look good, but I'm not okay
When you livin' in a hood where them shots gon' spray

and I hope she getting fucked by a nigga named Carl, haha, but look
I graced the point with my presence
Now everyone's sayin' I'm back on my preachin'

been lit from the jump
Bitch, I'm raisin' my hand when they askin' who run it
Kicked me when I was down, but just look at me now
And just know that I

ain't in the cockpit
Because legally I can't be the one who be drivin'
Because if I do someone's gonna have to stop me
Like What
That's not happenin'

to the rhythm
When the beat plays I just lose my sense
Of sound
Oh no, no
Here we go again back on the floor
And I know you're tired of me askin' for more
But

blasting
So loud, you shut up and stop askin'
All these foolish fucking questions
I’m spontaneous and reckless
I don’t play it by the setlist
I keep playin'

Ghetto

J. Holiday

Back of My Lac' [Clean]

2007

pressed by the cops

What you know about the hood when it's good, when it ain't?
Sittin' on the stoop witcha and your drink
With the old winos askin' if you

out
Almost died, couldn't breathe, he turning blue
His hard done stop, but he shook back
Got older results, amazing
Bobo only son, so she set high

my state of mind
I might smoke a blunt or two
Please don't blow my high
Why
Know I been askin' that a lot
But why
You always take me by surprise
With

that's that Smoovv talkin'
Ain't no askin' who that white boy, you should've known by now (Huh)
That's why I play it every song engrave it in ya eardrums