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gaf mij shit gun met grip Glock heeft red dot
Balmain jeans met Tennis Chain 15k om arm heen
Rose gold baby Cartier spijkers gooi met meijers éy

Flow so cold never hear no gums
Shot to ya dome now you sound a lil dumb
Hoes in the roto
Dough by the boatload
I don't even know no mo

30 for 30
I'm

gon rumble (We gon rumble)
I just lost my nigga James and that shit hurt me to my soul
Now I ever chance that I get
I’m balling hard like I’m D. Rose

Bulletproof

Eko Fresh

Freezy Bumaye 2: Es War Alles Meine Idee

2010

einer Gun und du hast in der Brust Patron'
Du Hurensohn, wir seh'n, wie du Homo rhymst
Und schreien: Boo, als wärst du Son-Gokus Feind
Ich hab ein

the Hand of God
No need for lucky charms in the garden
The truth gon' always pierce through no matter how you guard
I'm really bothered by the thought

they come round
Hoping I can jump this fence faster than you can pull yo' gun out
'Cause shoot first, arrest second, is how they train 'em in Gotham
So

the healing
Mixing the pills to bring peace to me grieving
Numbing the voices but it feel like I'm sinking
Had a gun pulled to my face back when I was 19

bitch, I'm tryna cop a rose
My spot jumpin' like double dust
Thousand eight grams on the scale, we gon' cut it up
Givin' y'all that fittin' off flow

Got

up, got him hit
Loose bowels, leakin' by his gallbladder (huh)
Ain't no limit to these soldiers, in the Nolia
They don't know ya
R.I.P. my nigga, Soulja

on the 'Tech
Workin' like a stain, I can't get attached
Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch
Hoe'n so official, raised like a champ
Certified nigga, hit

the pain out it
I was taught if they love you they won't change bout it
No cap but in a new Era
A rose in a mirror
Ima stay weirder
Bro living off his camera

believing this correct route shit
Moody cabbie muddy puddle reflecting my avi
A.N.C. twitter relief style
Profile wild mad traffic in my attic 
Meanwhile

Shawna bought Rose'
They almost booked a beach trip
But they didn't have a way
They baked biscuits at daylight
For whoever might stop by
But they didn't

e
O set go o set e
O set e o set e
O set go o set e

Singing shutting down the city
Some never gree ma'kana habit
Everyday by day a ne'me meeting

you I ain't shit lil bitch
OG Jupiter in a raw cone
In her pussy mask on, mask off Holmes
I hop out the whip n it turn to a slut fest
And that's word

I'm intending on using it nigga
But I never show off the gun the purpose of pistols is shooting at niggas
Bitch I'm a genius, don't you compare me

the way I been in love with you
You my baby I miss you
Ima demon dangerous with a pistol
Swift'll (Swiffer) sweep you off ya feet when I kiss you
Guns

[X] Drugs-N-Alkahol baby!  Ahhh!
[S] Uhh.. mm that's funky.. ohh!

[Xzibit]
Huh, I'm Mr. What-The-Fuck-You-Lookin-At
I'm Mr.

Frontline

Organized Konfusion

Super Rappin'

1999

in beefcake gun butt-ups
Crush truck chains, the wiry gold frames
Chains sums up, the dollars, white collar, blue Range
Eat my dust up, ten in

and
I wasn't even wearin' that
This man just drank a Monster
Now he thinks he's goin' Savage
Shootin' at me with a bb gun
All the way in Nebraska
Yeah

up quick 
I had plans to get rich 
And i had to grow up quick 
I had plans to get rich 
So i rose out the ditch 
Now I'm hitting every pitch 
And I'm

like (Blamin' you!)
Think thats where the problems 'rose, we fine back in the Spring like (We were fine?)
Now it's almost Winter and the birds won't even

and lost part one
Part three is on the gun
Before I was in my XR screaming R.I.P JAYDON
Rose Drop Records wasn't a start
Fast forward four years later my

Sincerely by me congratulations for getting your high school degree
I was trying send you gift but the niggas facility was acting like a bitch
They