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is fuckin' so sweet
[Two tone ? big heart, never ?]
Cribs, seven bedrooms
Swimming pools and my girls will buy girls
Two at a time and then say,

an answer fo sho
And if you try to stop me, I'll tell you right now
It's the negatives you see
We gotta look where we agree
Don't you plant your seed in me

I was trynna keep it distant
But you want me girl you tired of distance
Look like we gotta make a decision
Cause you got a nigga and I'm fucking

the very end
Riding with my cutter till the very end
Can't think about myself when these niggas by my side tryna ride
Pocket fat can't hurt my wealth
I was

and chasin' cupid
And look where it got me
It brought me back where it started
I'm livin' in alter egos
I wanna be called an artist
I want them to know I'm

high, to get you out my mind, oh my, oh my
Feel the vibe
Riding round' town through ya side, oh my
Look at the time, time flying by, oh my, oh my
Girl I

All these muthafucka chains on this bitch, ah, look, ayy
Tell my nigga load up, mask up, put the glocks in the front, put the brooms in the back seat

it looks like
Black brudda telling little white lies
Blinded by love so he can't see
It went down in the dms and the addison lee
Then I kicked her out

Who's da Man

Cross Movement

Chronicles: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

it, and who mated
Was Jesus God-incarnated, or man-imaginated?
God said He made the earth, just by speakin', of us sleepin'
Even still He took

is what held it back
It's been years since we talked but I can picture back
All the secret's that we shared could never utter that
Broken in pieces I

Fuck i look like hating for no reason
Ian gotta worry about you
I'm like a lion inna zoo
I smoke backwoods not papers
I need that bread now not later
My

I been on the road wanna get back home
Ain't no one around I'm all on my own
I been counting my cash, stacking up racks
Life's gotta slow down

I'll be more inside you than your vaccine
She bends over and says that she likes her back seen
Seems like our freedom keeps on getting fucked
Without no

a ways
All my women caked up
Can tell em by the glaze
Wonder why we dream about the things we never had
I remember Ii was bad
And now i'm always in my bag

for nun rather get it by myself cause soon as you need help they start to look at you funny, 
Don't nobody wanna hang w you unless you got money

on to the next some say I'm obsessed
But they will never understand that it's either this or the musics dead
They asked why I look so stressed cos the boss don't

cone out, police got behind, we burnt out
Sorry
Look how they turnt out, say I don't get no fuck
By none of these niggas, it's my turn now

Ayy, ma, I'm

grown
Because you'll never die slow

Everybody loves the sunshine, but I prefer the rain
Cause whenever it storms, it's easy to hide the pain
I look for

Blue Porsche
Throw that shit in sport
Two, four
But we ball without no court
Car look like a tank
The brand new crib look like a fort
Know I'm

me,
Shit look like a replay, ima catch it like a relay
Just know I ain't playing games in it
Going 12 rounds yeah til the 9th inning
Just know when I

even more stressed
than when my girl ask for my passcode
See this path that I’m on is dark road
It’s a one way ting so I can’t look back
But I finally

No Pain

Lords of the Underground

Keepers of the Funk

1994

wetting me
We can go steal-to-steal grill-to-grill record deal to record deal the hill
to hill
Back at you felling no pain
And by no other name
Cause I am

One day on my way into school
Just walking with my friends needed something to do
She was cool but we were kids and she kissed down on 6th street

I sit back and think about the sad times
Look up to my pops never seen that man crying
Soon as I got older understand why
Tryna find myself I think