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Got loud & lowed the whispers
Got loud from Rowlie & rolled it instant
Might take the kids to Disney
Make sure the nephew & nieces are Chris for

missin
Badge on my neck and Killa's not a deputy (Naw!)
I'ma Boss Hogg Outlaw (I gotta rep it G!)
And like a gold-diggin bitch, I'mma bout dough man
So if

feeling dizzy
Never seen a remix like this
Duty whine so smooth like the flick if the wrist
I spark it up one time
Jet life till the feel is fine
Ima grind

ain't gotta flag
Four deep in the SRT, can't hit the gas, this bitch gon' screech
Drive slow and when you make that turn, you know it's R.I.P. (on God)

finna make nukes drop

Fucked in the head, that's why I lost my job
1312, I could never trust a cop
And where I'm from and all around that
Bullets

keep it on us we ain't slipping
My plug threw me three fishes get
The soda out and remix it
Squeeze biscuit close range ya
Shit'll be liquid i am

throat
Now im finna blow like C4
Say you want smoke nigga we smoke
Knock ya ass out like Debo
Punch Em like Redd once he woke
The chopper heavy make ya

a nigga who action figured
Give me figures
But don't want his last name
Yeah I got a feeling
Ion want no dealings
Make it notable
I like it my way
Want

Off the wall like a pair of Vans so if you a dude don't try kick it
These packs were my potions had to remix them Hazey lyrics
She likes my haze

Now this is the remix and you know it's gon' jump
So I came up with 8 shells and my favorite mini-pump
But I'm focused on the ladies, that need some

(Remix - Remastered)
Wakin up on a Monday again, and thinkin it was on a Sunday i'm in
Sleepin' with the stress and believin' one day i would somehow

that's your motto YOLO

How many people do I gotta cut to make it to the top
This shit a Fantano-certified bop
Feel some type of way when I see that crop

I hold it down for my team
Fresh out me gotta here
We took over the scene
So on point I'm the undying machine
I know you come close
But I own

I hold it down for my team
Fresh out me gotta here We took over the scene
So on point I'm the undying machine
I know you come close But I own

This is the remix y’all
San Jezi
Without Lord Let’s go!
What can I do Without you
I can’t do anything Lord
What can I do without you
This is gotta be

nigga
Bitch you already know
Make it rain in the hood
I make housing clean the floor
I'm still speeding pass niggas
Hit the gas quicker
Running up a tab

and it spittin', one in the head, ain't gotta cock it back (and I miss you)
Know I'm smokin' Jitt, and one thing, they just can't get him back (and I miss

Prosper with KINGS and QUEENS; the light make the diamonds glow
Remix the coke; let it snow...the hustle on professional!
Your whole cipher telling;
Clicked

the weed and butter
Gotta feed the suckas 
With the real they love us
I make Keith be real proud
Used to cop vhs tapes by weird al
So don't say nothing
Let's

Cut they face
A double "O" but I always ran with "trey"
Either 9 or they ate
I was signed by the apes
Different lines we would draw
All them bodies we

Wenis
Rippin' rhymes, could call it heinous
Switchin' styles so good it's seamless
If you're nice, give Skeng Lyfe a remix
Risin' from these ashes like

Chunkin up the duece
This is Gunwick 2
Bitch dont get it confused
I ain't got nothing lose
Don't make no sudden moves
Fuckin on my opps babymamas

all the profits
Then invest it all stocking
The best thing about it
He ain't gotta risk is freedom
Out here slinging narcotic

He just Setup his

highkey
BIG mad cuz these niggas wanna hit like me SHAZ
A bully in the game with a anthem
Big P make it rain going Platinum
We got bottles by the boatload