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onto the better (I'ma move onto the better)
Yeah, and I'm paranoid, so I just hold on my berretta (baow)
This bitch she a 'lil baddie, told the bitch

Um
Blame it on Teezy for making you move like this baby
I don't 'wanna hang with them guys no 'mo
They 'aint right
I don't 'wanna slang with them

Losing weight up in this bitch
Turn the booth into a sauna
My lil baby from Bahamas she a fine ass baby mama
If you know about the lama then you know

lil nigga get ya cake up
Me and money ain’t never gone break up
Slept on floors and still had a K tucked
Walkthrough 1 thou, nigga pay up
Bad bitch she

born by yourself 
But worrying bout dying alone
I can never be you just standing still i move alone 
Fishy people be creeping they out here tryna do you

Creepin'

Z-Ro

I Found Me, Vol. 2

2016

nothing, but my Nina and my sawed off
You can call me Deadly Head, cause I'm blowing they balls off
Anybody bitch nigga don't test me, move across your jaw

I did 
Can’t move like the kid
Even though you be, yeah
Tryna be the female me
Tryna find peace
By being a copy of some unique
Bitch you siphoned my

tell us whats the plan
Goof boy know whats up
He gone learn not to false da gang
Thats how lil dudes get sloup
Geting toxic
Dont care bout da cops
Cause

coming to my trenches make a whole show (Bitchass)
Now I'm ridin' out carrying the four four (Skrr)
He gone fly well lil bitch just know that I bust back

ain't no rest for the wicked,
So I just grease more, lover.
U know my elbow, beloved,
And I wasn't never the people's nothin,
I move silent like
Bags in

screamin' my name and she grabbin' my back like, whoa

I pull up moves that she never seen before
Took her to the bedroom, then I fuck her on the porch
Then

and the tube socks
If you scared of heights, I'll take you to the top
Keep it cool, watch how I move
Posted up in the cut smokin' moon rocks
Put a sexy bitch in

with your bitch now make her up my shit
Drop my shit we up that six and we gone blitz

Aye
We gone shoot and kill the one thing we won't do is tell

lil baby
Go on and go check the receipts (Dumb bitch!)
Let the song repeat
And tell me if you hear defeat
That boy was running down the street
Like he

Cold World

M.O.P.

The Legends Underground, Vol. 5

2008

"(Damn! Rapid Firing Squad) Back at your ass again, nigga
(First Family) 
World's Famous. (Firing Squad) Look here."

Chorus: Lil' Fame (Billy

white jump tha broom and throw rice
yeah right fuck a bitch is wat i'm screaming to tha grave
look im married to tha mula hallejah im paid
tha move that i

413 tho lil vampire no her
Iddc the Stu where the true rein
By any means The truth brings what you really need
413 had to drop some heat like Kodak

Null and void
Do I gotta spell it out
I ain't giving yall a dime
For some mufuckin clout
Without a doubt
Got the game by the neck
Old bitch wouldn't

you be trapping lil nigga what happening 
I can show you how to run it up faster 
4 phones all made by Apple
I got racks fuck waiting on Fasfa

meant
I know when I let you leave it start an argument
And when you be next to me you give me a confidence
Fuck it I know that I fucked up
I wanna be by

a nigga smile at adversity
My responsibility to make the bank account grow
Represent the fam I'm lettin' errbody know
I gotta move a lil faster can't be

Ayo Lil Mexico, pass the gas

They want the old Fat Nick, back on bullshit
Popped a lot of percs now I
Pop a lot of Glocks if you see a bad bitch
I

outfit is fresh out the store they don't like that 



Hold up lil nigga run up

You might poked by my cutta 

That young nigga turned to a hustla 

You

of Ohood everyday where I be 
Say I ain’t front line then he lying 
Bro got that fruit punch 
Come cop you some Hi-C 
Try to run off then that lil Nigga dyin