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my fist clenched
Throw about fifty on a tee, that's half a lick spent
Thought you big but you only making small bucks
Heard that y'all ain't rock with

Yeahhh (Brrtt)

(Duhh) AlmighttyHuncho nigga (Big Huncho)

Bossgang Bodygang see an opp paint a grave
I'm scared of reality (What's The Reality?)

say they know me
But I don't think they do
That's my homie
I known him since ninety-two
Bend the block
Yoking in that chevy thing
Big block four fifty

relief
Choppa bang bang, ain't no Chief Keef
We jacking shit before I rock, Jack N-Jill
Shooting with twin Glocks
See a opp running get his ass wet that's

Bug

G Herbo

Still Swervin

2019

cops and they know we won't say names
Pick up the Glocks, milly rock-a-bye, bang-bang
Play by the rules, a'ight?
Walk-walk away, don't make the news,

under red rocks
Never lack, never flinch, keep the pistols, and the stocks
Bitch, I'll never let it slip 'cause you'll end up off the docks
Glock by

En tontes ya me voy
Take the pain with the joy 
While I bang Pink Floyd
Ship em out the box
Sip Henn on the rocks
I bought 2 clubs and 3

bitch tried to play me got my glock and then I merked shit
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Bitch
I'm like ace I rock your girlfriend by the way I'm working
Tried

leaving my stick if I'm bussing a move
Paid some change spent a buck one da shoes
Ain't no breaking the code but don't play by the rules
Man they hate when

right
Now like I'm Trump (yeah)
Four by four when I pull up in truck
(Pull up)
Lil' nigga ain't gettin' to the money
Just shut up (Shh)

When I walk in

Uh wassup show these niggas how
The west was won

Yeah if you don't know my name by now
Just call me any rapper, could get it
Any month, any week,

Toolz of the Trade

Smif-N-Wessun

Reloaded

black, well-done beef cooker

My tre-eighty kept me crazy Dunn, she had me whipped
In the whip high, riding by, ready ta spit
She like to talk shit,

You're the real Jack Frost (Jack Frosty)
I'm still showin' love, by the way (by the way)
They try and drag your name through the mud every day

I'm

Get With da Wickedness (Flow Like That)

The Lady of Rage

Necessary Roughness

1997

or fall 
Slaughtered by the daughter of God 
That makes me a Goddess, the one who rocks the hardest 
Uh, uh, definitely show and prove 
Lyrics hit like

Get With da Wickedness (Flow Like That) [Remix]

The Lady of Rage

Necessary Roughness

1997

Or fall, slaughtered by the daughter of God 
That makes me a Goddess (say what?), the one who rocks the hardest (say what?) 
Uh, uh, definitely show

Look

Imma keep on doing my thang, see I'm just getting paid let it bang when the beat drop 

I gotta do it my way 

Said I’m sick of your games, you

Back against the wall
You ain't stabbing that
Swing with a knife
And I'm grabbing that thing
And I'm letting it bang
Before you blasting back
Been with

the same 
I’ll remain the same 
BANG
Living life in the fast lane
Whats yo main purpose 
Is it worthless
Are you helpless or hopeless
Moody or bogus 
Be

Boss Hogg Outlawz

Slim Thug

Boyz-N-Blue

2004

on your sister's wall
The same dude, that your big sister call
All day all night, but she not my type
Unless she the type, to up it in one night
I tend

God or the Big Bang
But religion nor evolution could ever explain
The spark of life to first atom
With Adam and Eve, or some electron reaction
That's

To my LR’s who don’t give a Wolfgang Puck
My blood’s just come from when I bang and it’s not for luck
Might just have blow the bass in the speaker
My aim

This that shit niggas scrape the pot to
Nigga
This that shit niggas bang the block to
Nigga i'll bring a bag of weed
And them blocks too, nigga
And I

give me yours, who am I to argue
Have her back by tomorrow
Til she bang a nigga line, asking for a part two

Bitch, I need reparations for all

Woah-oh-oh
Oi, oi, oi
Oi, oi, oi, oi (woah-oh-oh)

Why you hatin'?
Bad bitch with me and you know she give fellatio 
Used to rock together,