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the 31st
Told him hit me with that shit, watch me go to work
Can't fuck with no broke bitch when you know your worth
Nigga, think and grow rich, bitch, my

be with him, we spinned his block in June
Why would you lie
I guess they would've been better off
staying inside
Now his mama crying
Car is

a nerd, and when I drive I drive like I skrrt
To the fuckin room, hotel suite
You know how it is, they tryna roll with me
Tryna roll with me
Tryna roll with

keeping it real

Crawfish boilin' flavor popping on the scene
Gumbo so spicy yeah you know what I mean
Second lines groovin', brass bands in the mix
Lil'

locked up I got the keys to free it
Back to the topic at hand
Ruf the reason you got ya tweeters in ya speakers and you rockin like band
Snare roll hi hat

speak, yuh
Killing these niggas with ease, yuh
No Kodak, I'm rollin in peace, yuh
So why can't I listen to me, yuh

You say it's all good, but you

the mothefucking fade
I pulled out the brass knuckles and hit the bitch in the face
Soft as cone, he really wasn't with it
"We Outside, why you backing up, are you

remember me when I speak
My voice amplified loudly
For every motherfucker that doubted me

I hoped when you hear my shit come on
It fills y'all with jealousy

the code if you wanna get a block
You can send it Bitcoin, time to triple it with stocks (that's right)
All eyes on me, you niggas livin' in a box (huh)

Smelling strong when I walk by
I can't lie I'm too high
My brain is fried
You can't kill me I was born to die
Sometimes I just wonder why I got
Blessings

Main Objective

Shades of Culture

Mindstate

1998

[Revolution]
From New York to tayron, the mic terrorist
With the heads so hard, I'm leaving Tyson with a bloody fist
Riddle me this
You're confused

Robitussin with a brass monkey girl
Live by labels, y'all got some to earn
We ain't got a shortage of what you doing
Enough stock beats in that soup you

the foreign quit pwessin it ain’t nothing
Everybody got a tool so tell me what you clutching
Flood the streets with more whole city jumping
Somewhere it's

career when you wrote your best rhyme
Don't cross me like an x line or you'll get laid flat
Like a welcome door mat on concrete slab facts
I exercise my

me a fucking drink, Only take a fucking neat
If you trying to fuck with me
Finna Loose some teeth

Can't switch up the flow, Can't fuck with these hoes

Haunted by these thoughts at night when thinking bout what we would be
Why'd you have to play these games and lie to me repeatedly 
Don't you forget I was

I gotta white face
Tell me can you have black thoughts with a white face
I was brought up on this music taught by its influence
So much I never

walls could talk 
You think color would matter 
Flattery in details 
Attempted battery on fern 
Why beat around bush
No ring on these Roses 
Just a stem

the matic on all you chumps
Why don't you step in my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
Cause no of y'all can do what it is I do
I chop the tunes, I

outside a curse but know I know what it's worth in the end, rebirth
Destiny, you make the best of me
Stop playing girl, give me the chance to be, your

to Jay they shot him five times
I'm turning heads when I'm sliding by
I need me a bitch on some Bon and Clyde
Done with the talking that shit for the birds

It's all gone by so fast
But it's not gonna last
Know that none of y'all asked
Ain't no time to contrast
Bruh, man
Father help me in these times where I

I'm gonna go
Hey Lindsay, thanks for breaking up the band

I'm thinking of keeping the band
I'm tryna do shows with my mans
I'm tryna blow up and get

Never Die

Cee Lo Green

Quality Street Music

2012

(why)
Sometimes it makes me cry (cry)
To know that you're gone 
Hold on to the memories
Not a day goes by I
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes