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Coke in a can is the only thing that’s shook 

Get out ya pen out and book 

I said it 

What I said don’t forget it 

them man there finger batty then

Get outta my way when I'm blasting my gun
Got 99 bullets but it only takes one
Got a chrome 45, a razor-sharp machete
La Coka Nostra
The fucking

and (Trap einsteinium mixtapes!)
My girlfriend won't
Uno! Dos! Tres-cuatro-cinco!
Yo bitch like modelos
And she 'sippin it, like rico (Modelo)
'Fuckin on yo

own code, I'm a play by my rules
We ain't soul tied, don't stay and cry
I was the one you used to like
I was your man I am that guy and baby it was you,

And they can't help themselves
They need the world to hear me
It's fucked up, the population's mind shackled up
By some are mesmerized by a fucking pimp

yeah
I don't want drama yeah yeah
I just want peace yeah yeah
We in the Bahamas yeah yeah
Or is it dream yeah yeah
Well us we could be yeah yeah
Wait

10
That was back when I found HipHop and since then I've been
Grinding for my spot tryna get to the top
I was in it for my name now I do it for my God

she wasn't my ace
Sorry lil mama I don't gotta cape
Sippin on oj she feeding me crepes
We fuck around we don't date
I want a crib by a lake
Suck it so

baby
She said in my heart got a spot for you baby
I know that it ain't unconditional
Baby from Florida like Seminoles
She know my words just by hearing

Swimming in a snifter
Pretty as a picture
Don't get it twisted man her right is a bitch
You can name, you can keep 'em
But take care when you

go be my last
But it never was i almost gave up

I don enter kornerspot
I don enter kornerspot
Woman choke
Men boku walahi
Na there me i go die

I don

clip stay fully loaded, I keep one off in the head
Big Shiesty the don dada, still won't answer to the feds
On my side it's code and regulations, you

haters in my shirts
I drop MADD and had haters wanting a verse
They big mad cuz my city put me first
And since you mad Ima hit you where it hurt (bitch)

the one to blame
Load it up
He wanna get busy then we blow him up
Walk him down
Just me Nd my 40 boutta show wassup
Pop a erk I'm sipping to much lean I

cintura
But let me switch it up the same way that I switch my hoes
Shit get dirty, bitches know it's time to switch the pose
When he ate this shit so good,

Bad Card

Africa Unite

20

2003

yeah!),
Me say them can't get we out of the race;
Oh, man, it's just a big disgrace.
The way you draw bad cyard (draw bad cyard);
The way you make wrong

index on her lips
Nigga whoa
Big Krit done shouted me out
And Don Trip wrote a nigga like he proud of the south
I was listenin’ to them niggas to get me

P.I.W written on the earth/ see every fuckin verse/ we hit em where it hurt/ Oh

Verse 1 > Al Billz
Crack ya watermelon knock the seeds outcha/ bodies get

Yeah it's that T, you know I'm tal'n bout
In this bitch, for that boy Trae b day
It's going down, know I'm saying
Happy b day boy, Pee Weezy off

batshit and that's a fact, bitch
Break ya down bit by bit, you better quit, bitch
I'll hurt you with wit I get that you're lit
In your school, but know that

tried to come cross me
Got left on a T
I'm steady trapping
Ain't get nothing to eat
Rolling him up
Know We stuffing the tree
Runtz got me low
Like a nigga

them bottles now
'Less I'm with my big brother, Chuckie used to hold it down
Now that shit is popping, fake homies want to come around
And they say I

Saw her sister go by near
And out of fear she fixed her same shirt
As same time as me huh
Now I met those guys after a long time
Hey man! Wassup it's

a mistake
Smoking that’s skunk to get faded away
My demons lurk in the shadier place
The Devil’s expressions all over her face
I’ve kept it compressed but