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that's what I'm all about
Don't run yo mouth
I be steady gaining by the year that's what I'm all about
Haa
Don't run yo mouth
Moving how they moving hella

these strikes of pain, as
Long as this fight remains

It's
Time for the same old song, no playful bops, to
Channel the inner pain, as soon as I turn

swallowin
Gyeah, now she bitin like a vulture (aye bop)
You wanna see my dick bleedin? I'ma teach you this Ru culture
Damn bro I stole a beat, this ain't no

And now I'm getting phone calls from big companies


I gotta drop it

Know a couple grannies that would bop it

And once they press play you better know

it all to chains 
Sliding be so easy getting money by the grain 
Every girl is tainted they only talking to my fame 
When I get my money I’m gone leave

tops, I’m not no cheap shot
These Women they all bop, Front end it bunny hop
Screw House & WreckShop, 
& She know I’m from the streets, TuTone that’s who

Stay loyal get to work and we get you a chain
So I'm locked in like a missile
In the stu yea cookin up hits surrounded by bitches and pistols
Like mighty

no math equation, I got the properties
The lie'll heal the situation, pain is caused by honesty

They dizzy, they can't rock with me, can't fuck with

not too upset
Oh, by the way, tell Dusten he cracks me up too
Even though he's just talking in your streams and not really playing with you
And while I

Forgiatoes rims turn slow when I drive by
On a private jet no wheels umma die fly
Watch the paint job get that's a mai tai
In the 45 going 10 on that zi zi

walk out that door and my hearts like what the fuck son
My love life might be done as we know it
My confidence I destroyed it
Romantic life I feel

Niggas be goofy, don't bring a knife to gun battle to stab my back
Live by the code, got loyalty and morals, principles, won't fold

You call that lil

forget that it won't given
I had to work for this
It's still kinda crazy when I play that Pop Tart and they would all twerk for this
That joint is a bop

trippy
I fucking love that
Such a nice, refreshing
Layer
So, um
Thanks for coming by last night
And, uh, good meetin' ya!
Come and fuck the falsetto out

Posted the picture, but she getting cropped
Fans piling up on the side of the stage
And they screaming my name
Not by myself, got my team in my name
High

little
I can't take no chances I can't break no friendships
I ain't go to dances now I'm not romantic
Just to be honest I fell in love with a woman
To give

I'll start off by saying this ain't for the feint
You listen to true niggas keeping it straight
Nobody gon' let you decide on your fate
Y'all live

smokey
Yeah
This aint a drill but dont you panic
Rocks bigger than that glacier that hit the Titanic
You got haters I got paper
I can be a romantic
Unless

I do, kay?
Nowadays I'm like IDK
I'm digging my own grave
By putting all of these feelings in me when there's nowhere left for them to stay
Gotta spit

Let's do this
JJ
Let's go
Yeah, I told you I don't play
I don't play no games
Told you I don't give a jack about a phase
If you tryna fly by Jack,

the
Straight of the head
Every time with the bars
(Fresh)
Niggas taking bars
I'm still by the bar
Taking shots
Giving shots
Just like the plug
Nigga know I'm

romantic
Maybe we can grow from second chances
Hello how ya doin
Got a question tell me do you think that we'll push through it?
Yet another obstacle no

Still the Same Nigga

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

James I'm bustin' out on the funk
Nothin' up my sleeve, the shit is in the trunk
But don't make me bop that shit, and it's on
'Cause I can get rocky like

Turn It Up

Papoose

The Nacirema Dream

2013

just so we can get some Ciroc
Ate Corn Flakes, no Fruity Pebbles and Pops
Got chased by the stray dogs when I fled though the block
Bought a 50-cent