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to expect
Oh he up next
Cuz he love to fake flex
I'm a regular ass dude
Making irregular max checks
Used to be a standout dude
But now I blend in
Cuz the feds

nothing but a dream
Admittedly, I play the part
Like I'm an actor in the scene now it's RIP
I D I E puffing like I'm BIG
Smoke in the breeze, ayy 5 stars

I'm better off alone
I just kick my fuckin' feet up
I ain't gettin off the throne, it's Big Merk

You should probably do yourself a favor and just

staring evil right smack in the face
And we got to fight back this negative embrace
If we don't want our future to be erased
I'm hurt by the hate

and his bugs freeze the sea
Try to save the world by immolating myself

From history
The flood of counterfeits released
The black cloud
The resurrection

this for anyone
Two gyal by my side we had a 3sum


Fucking with the money, that could get you gone
It's Cali when I'm smoking on some marijuana 
Since

Yeah
I'm back, I'm all the way back
I mean we back, gang, gang
Gang back
Got the gang back
We got the game back in and the gang back
Big

my bug
Daddy ain't like it but I was excited  
I scared him he think that I'm tryna  be a thug 
But that ain't the case, It's just when I drive I treat

I ain't tryna' find my way up
I'm in the pitch black night, Darth Vader
I fell in love with the dark, and I don't care if you're my hater
I chomp down

started by the kitchen
Lifetime of hard work shit was gone in twenty minutes
I'm a menace I'm built different what I learned
Respect isn't given hell nah

and you bored
Big guns in the crib like I'm paranoid

I've been getting it, hustling like I can't lose
Living ballin', breaking all the damn rules
I've been

From the M, to the D, to the NYC
This is how we do it
Bout to kick this free off the top
This is how we do it all the time
I just kicked Nicky in

big boy plays
The type you can't even talk on phones
(I swear)
Knock on wood or we gon' get indicted
Gate with the code, big fence
I'm just living

Baby fuck that dude
I’m the realist I’ll love you
I Reassure and hug you
I’ll keep you warm and fuck you
When you're I’ll sad bug you
Call ya phone be

shit get ugly
So I ain't really with the bluffing
If I gotta chose me or you
It's you I'm bussing
She know I ain't with the trusting
Glock by the pillow

i make it they gon still call it lucky
But their disses cant be "fly" when they don't even bug me
Didn't need affection i know mama she still loves me

Boss Hogg Outlawz

Slim Thug

Boyz-N-Blue

2004

dubs be
My car packed shorty, just like the club be
I'm sitting low to the ground, just like the bugs be
My baby mama fuck a G, she learning to love

I listened to funk and was bit by the bug
'Cause it lifted me up like a hit from a drug
I should quit now because too much isn't enough
cnd I'm

the
City and then I come back, eat
They say that I'm going to Hell
Oh well I'll learn to love that heat
Fucking up buildings, stepping on children
Tearing

ya'll with a remix that redefined how I set my stance
So let's dance to the music I'm making
I'm not taking a break, I'm breaking all my personal records,

out of the dark
I'm like your very first love that still lives in your heart

And I'll get it started
I got to newy and I'm getting plastered
I'm right

street shit
You give dem' all stories of remix
I just stepped on this yayo wit' remix
I'm smashing this hooker, she skeeting
I don't talk to deez' hookers

Man down, put that boy in a trunk
If I spot him, I turn him to runtz
Oh my God, what happened to
Big gun, I'm a ooter like Melo
Like she Caribbean,

an acrobat practicing my balancing act
Rap and sing for the love and cuz I got the knack
I’m a Big Papa and I got my swagger back
With Vishnu, this crew