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Hey
Yea
Yea
Yea
Like what's happening
Yea
Esgo
All this fire I'm breathing like a dragon
Off the grid supplying and stacking
Vault is full but i'm

Thank God I dodge a crash
Some people down bad
Cause they wanna see me crash
Don't know my whole life coming up I felt like trash

All my girl gotta do is

the booth
I wanna t-up and you could go up
And it's a Tuesday
True wait I don't know if they dumb or insane
All I know is that's one hell of a smooth brain

by the bottles the bottoms are making their rounds
In my house is a cloud that I breathe in
Demons
Wanna sneak a peek in
To my peace and
Wanna reach in

was hot as hell the last time that I checked nigga
Fuck one house I'm tryna buy up yo whole set nigga
I woke up to racks you niggas over slept nigga

celebrating too
'Cause somebody gave me an E
Why would I break it in two?
I don't do things by halves
A whole E is as holy as I get
Take care of you

so fuckin' hot, it feel like I'm in hell (ha)
Free all of my guys they locked in a cell (yah yah)
I'm wearing Flint tap water, baby, can't you tell?

a self talk negative hell
Toxic like Britney
Spears flying around me, got 300 laying on the ground
Shit. I feel the pressure falling down, down
Lately I've

with a dick, I bet I come through with that
But like a bitch from the L, that blick hot as hell
Too many bodies on it, naw I ain't using that
Bro just

Litness

MoStack

Litness

2018

of my drop top
The wind coulda blew my high top off
Mansdem turn the ride hot box
Fuckin' hell they coulda got my licence lost
Ayy bro fling

It's All About the Benjamins

Snif Mama & Her Famil

Super Bravissimo: Best in Conversions

1998

nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard
On your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word
Swimmin' in women wit they own condominiums
Five plus Fives, who drive

clear to the oncoming light
Tom's at the door looking pissed off and sore
like somebody owes him a life
He'll stamp your hand if you wanna come in and 
if

Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from

twelve
Fell victim to the game and gave grandma hell
Back forth in jail, stealing cars and shit
Smoking 'gars and shit, bothering by the laws and shit
But

Now we can't lose (fo' sho') 
Ya'll ns wanna know what we did
This is what we did n

Extended the family with a wire
Recruited a couple comrades
I

need weed like food if my weed is a steak then I’m smoking on angus
Kobe/ wagy(u) (ooh), baby hot like wasabi,
wrap her up like tamale, dancing like she

of Trisha
Why every time we talkin' money
All I hear is crickets?
Everybody say they boss 'til a
Boss come in the room
Man this rap shit fake as hell
All

Fucking up my brain
Not enough satisfied
I'm tasting the chain
That keeps me by your side
Smoking ain't enough
Take some of my blood
This is getting

Take This Guitar

If in this life you’re not prepared
You best go home and stay right there
But if the truth is you’re for real
Than walk with me

I give love the my father and my mother,
and thanking my brothers for being there when my life was in the gutters.
My sisters was by my side when I

mean
Cadillac intact lean, that nigga played it mack lean
Flip bell bottoms, shells he shot 'em
The hell if he not, he a problem like a cell up in

I'm in that Benz thinking
We was jus friends now they hating
Is it because my aspirations
Wasn't middle class?
'Cause you niggas faker
Than

All My Life

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

Now we can't lose fo' sho'
Ya'll niggaz wanna know what we did this is what we did nigga

Extended the family world-wide, recruited a couple

King of New York

O.C.

Essential Underground Hip Hop, Vol. 1

2002

Wake up to the mathematics, rhyme fanatic, lyrical acrobatic, fantastic
Master mind, shine thoughts, hell of a force
I come through, niggas take