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a black truck (woo), it's a Caddy (Caddy)
Got a lot of these bad bitches on me shakin' ass (yeah), yeah, they get ratchet (yeah)
I'm off that boop, baby

a mind by openin bank accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Baby dats a gift, maybe you could live,
I knew it wouldn't work, but I just

They ain't paid me no mind
They ain't give me no help
That's why I stayed on my grind
And did this shit by myself
I got two things in this world baby
My

On the regular, 
Its irregular hope you get the metaphor, 
Yeah oh baby give me all the love, 
I be facing (hey),
I be twisted up, 
I been tweaking all day, 
On my

B.G.)

Boy, picture me com'n, shining my motherfuckin ass off

Nigga I'm com'n in a Ram on 19's
I don't want for nothin, livin the million dollar

wave this is. Cause my sweet baby boy It’s over for you. 

Your career HAS REACHED the end of the road 

We gone take this nigga to church let the Choir

Well I grew up in the client-state of a petro king with a complicated take on things like human rights, But baby that's the sacrifice, for bringing

How bad you are I can't describe it
Whisper song on candy skies
Mellisa, a hipster, her kissers, her dimples
She had wonderful windows
Maka crossa

Gotcha
Slide in whips, slide in six, they ain't wanna slide in DM's
Pricks, them boy there punks, can't wait 'til I see 'em, see 'em
They know

on the watch
For bitches snitches goons coming through
They all wanna to get ya if you looking brand new
I attract no attention
Abide by the rules
I'm a new boy

the groceries
I did three years 'cause this girl I got here for
Passed the Casa, I need Red Bulls
The go-outside boys, you got money, no limit
I matched up

I'm never going out fucking sad
Lil bad bitch yes I hadda beat her back 
She a trophy so I put her back up on the rack
Smoking on the pack this

of bliss from jan to December

And On a bad day if my anger grew out
 My baby girl she  holds me tight like its a kangaroo pouch
And instantly that shit just

to hide
Every day we doin' drill, But that Just, a exercise
Run him down and paint the fuckin' street, we like Picasso, baby
She say ise her man i ain't

home by 9pm
Now I’m loving things
I’m with Altezza money
Friday night let’s get popping
Hoping that these boys gonna
Play music at the center parking
It

(boom, boom)
See, it started one day by the store (by the store)
I was lurkin', you know how that go (how it go)
They was lackin', they know we at war

homies)
It's cool, I'm focused
I think I'm chosen (think I'm chosen)
I'm by my lonely (by my lonely)
I take all of these niggas on by my lonely
Wrist

Quality Control

Cut Chemist

The Litmus Test

2004

explode
Big, bad, and bold B-boys of old
Many styles we hold, let the story be told
Whether platinum or gold, we use breath control
So let the beat

father told me
"Get on your feet cause this world is just for winners only
I was lonely
Demotivated by my misery
Like a statue I was waiting for

my New- New
Bad bitches gon shake ya ass
Ain't tight with the change tryna spend some cash
Baby grab a calculator come and do the math
Counting chips

impeccable comme Moen
Oh well, j’croyais qu’j’étais l'shit
Hustlin’ in Cartier
Bounce back, pense à mon boy Paolo le pâtissier
He used to cook good men,

so happy as she clutches her belly 
I don't stay around to long because i kill her joy
Ever since i offered 600 to kill her baby boy 
She's mad and she

the opps still dick sucking
Nigga super fruity
Bitch boy steady on my ass, I'ma do a U-ey
Art by Art in a clip, I'll shoot a movie

I'm on tip tonight, lil'

I go by the name
Giddyup
Beyond the music
Boy
She said she likes me
Shawty she likes me yeah
I know she wants me
I know she wants me yeah
The banny