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seen the Cartier's and bags she let me go

Once you was at me me by the stove
Gave your auntie a test and she came back for more
We in the spot fast shit

Walkin' on Air

Rick Ross

Mastermind [Clean]

2014

older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you

Walkin' On Air

Rick Ross

Mastermind

2014

older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you

Gangsta ****

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy

2003

on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat and you gon' starve if you not

Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids through

Gangsta ****

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy [Clean]

2003

you with me you gon' eat and you gon' starve if you not

Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids through the shooter
Crip niggas

Oppositions, got to play close
Time after time, I then gave them time, fuck it now it’s mines
Ballin like I’m John, ****** want to foul then they pay a fine

the block is hot
Like a bottle of Coke, yeah, I need that top
Making plays like John Madden

Flies a copy like Atlanta
Malcolm X by any means
Infrared, yeah,

just like them other brothers in my line
Cue the music, I'ma cap a nigga with this sig
Since I owed a body to this booth that I'm in
Just imagine me

Green and Gold

Eminem

Green and Gold

1998

to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
I spot John, white collar worker and clean cut
Walked up to him, he's like, "What?",

hitting me up i ain't with it, you can see rick owens on my feet when i kill it
RJ can send you the clips cause he filmed it
I'm pistol-packing

hitting me up i ain't with it
you can see rick owens on my feet when i kill it
RJ can send you the clips cause he filmed it
I'm pistol-packing

running
Wanna be on top and run it yeah
Flex on the scene and I'm stunting
Coming up and I'm running
Stack it up and like here we go
John Marcena, invisible

I got kicked out for conduct
Jail by fifteen
Who'd you think writ me?
First letter from Mum, second from Sonya
"Dear Justin, I ain't gonna judge

distance
This girl hit me
I was resistant but
I'll let her hit
My line to pass time
She don't send pics she stay the night guess I'm fine
You know what you

then subtract me
Sneak up from behind then we finna just trash em
Put em inna dump and make sure you bag em up make sure you bag em
Acting a dummy then

Classes start in two more weeks
I want to love you like I do 
And put my eye against your cheek

I'll send an message to you boy
And tell you how you get me

me off
I'll tell you how I love your body
Because it's firm and smooth and soft

I'll tell you how it gets me happy
When I see you riding by
I've got

couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over

Everday Struggle

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over

some Diddy on like velour Sean John
Green, pink, blue cheese
One shirt, that's two sleeves
I got it on me like it's fashion
Still count it up and rubber

Aye no cap no uncle told me if you can't be safe nigga gotta gotta be smart
Shit I felt that one
Jutti
6 in the morning another zombie
By the curb

No road trip new destination get there by the air
And if its sketchy we gone send them bitches back through the air
You double up we cut the price

Write One for Me

Willie Nelson

Ringorama

2003

if you'd be my Cyrano
And send to her a tune I know
That she would send her mind
So take a little time and

Write one for me

If I could have

line of scrimmage don't cross the line
OG
No John Cena, this my time

Trying to find how to be strong, hard to find
They love three times and they love