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Got me fucked up that's a misunderstanding
Got the Glock by the Johnson I shoot like Stanley
Shoot a lil jumper like Johnson
Say that I'm broke boy stop

seconds
Tell them boys to try pursue me
Comin' back like Lil Boosie
I'm workin' at the game like it my duty
TV motherfuckers don't know what they doin'

finna go
Lil baddie wanna go back home
In the whip she going down like syndrome
Yababdo Mr flintstone
Said I wouldn't go there but I did though
Came

Niggas couldn't ride my wave if they bought a brand new boat
I was born in Hartford, right there by the coast
I be creeping in that black Spyder

fuckin' murder by this ballpoint in my right hand
Assassinatin' these beats and I don't need no fuckin' hype man
I quench your bitch's thirst, and I don't

by myself And I'm cool just with that I don't need no one else
Ain't going to no hoe house I can't get complacent
Ancestors was slaves, I need master

Yes am that Lion I see from a far
All bad plans dem all ar shatter
Na me make king dance
Ar sabi make ring fence
The sniper na de only man wae train by

on another exhilarating mixtape selected by Dj 001.This chapter finds us in the Stay Crispy Mindstate of one Samuel Roberts. Mr. Roberts was an inspiration

healin was a killin, it's a feelin you feelin
When I'm chillin on ben lows and sisters and brothers
I wear hats and pack gats the same color as my L's
I

love being all by my lonely and matching myself, cause only in I who I trust
Copped me a zip and said fuck it and went made music on behalf of the buds

the hood bitch
They call me Mr. Goodrich, cause now I got the hood mix
How many more bitches, gon be jumping up on our dick

[E.S.G.]
Needing bout a hundred

They call me Mr. Goodrich, cause now I got the hood mix
How many more bitches, gon be jumping up on our dick

[E.S.G.]
Needing bout a hundred

Big body park it in the driveway
Smoking on some runts by the fireplace
Nowadays can't listen to what God say
I'm too busy turning up to Yahweh

When you're weary, feelin small
And tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all
I am by your side
When times get tough
And friends just can't be found

oh nwata miss
Ife ina eme mu oh oi
I be your body guard
You be my honey pie
Forever you and l
I swear l no dey lie
The way you shake your low waist oh

the background
Every name holding weight like spines
Ken Griffey swinging that bat keep a stick where I'm at
My gun safe at my base my lil shrine
Do or you die,

that there Walkman huh?
(The new "Gas Face" rewrote'd by KMD
It's kind of funky with a lot of bass)
Yeah but I bet you wonder where
They got the bass

like Dr. Seuss thats alot
My mom said : "Stop all those flock, one day you get trouble by cops".
Mr Nepton, SM-, Teasing Mekai you get punched in ya

yo bitch eat me up 
Fucked her brains out on the floor on my Gucci rug 
She said she really loves the way that I flip them Runtz 
Get the load in by

one year
This money spent, then it come back make it reappear
Guided by this faith, yeah instead of fear
I lost a brother, ain't another, who could take

Fuckin' up the whole room
Ed Boon want some problems, nigga we can go too
Hit that forward, forward, low kick
Grab him by the throat quick First I broke his

a (skrrrrttt)
Them niggas bout to hawk shit down
In love wit pape toss me a chase
I hit lil swipe
The check ah clear up by tonight, just follow up and do it right

Up in Tha Club

Califa Thugs

Part II

pussy up in the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by see's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees

[Mr

a leer shit was all by design got a gift
Had to put it all in motion like a gif sometimes I look back like what if nwhat if
I wasnt one of the realest
What