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keep your circle tight
Enough yours is oval
I’m a flawless mogul record awesome vocals
They respect me in different countries
The God is global
You blind

and my gang we getting silly rich
Ten toes deep in the bed, slippers won't slip up
Jumbo skips them n***as, records sounding like hiccups
But God still

Slimeball Records? We
Got the same style
Family now, the streets is gonna wild out
I prophesized all this and no
Songs with bars of sickness
I guess your

on records though intelligent
Flow is eloquent, in my element
Periodic friends feel the severance
Losing goodwill you could revel in, couldn't pick a side
This

Around Sad like Winnie the Pooh
Let me go to the stu
Let me go record so I got proof
Proof ima make it
Proof ima leave the city yea I'm finna Shake it

gave you a lisp
In the booth, cooking up, mixing records with my wrist
It's the golden ticket you won't make it, intervention's missed
Hoe! 

Questions

thick enough
To embellish this generation of peasants
Your stress is making my setlist
I set records, so pressure
Like life couldn't get better
Like bitch

Kyle! Yeah

Patience down, record low
That's how you already know, grades are here
Your brother probably came back with a 40
I'm sorry
Watch your

sliding on the
Opps and making mama's cry?
Don't you try to test me
I've earned my stripes
I call the shots like I'm a referee
Let me set the record

you can make it if you try
Lyin on a beach, lookin at a blue sky
Pete and Sue, they want to turn expat
Criminal records, just don't know if that affects

Generation love song

First verse 
Well I finally made my peace tonight
This house is not a home
I’ve got my old records behind me in the backseat

"that's a shame"

Watch him, get up on the record like Rashaan
Pull up on the block
Y'all better play possum put em' the dirt
But they never gon' blossom

the staff givin summers
Knowledge beneath the records of a target
Security stay harassin and lurkin
When a Brooklyn thug walk in the club, bounce his ass

Ey, yo
Escucha
Es El Clan Records
Con el DHA
¿Quién? Es el Davo

Yo sabía que este día llegaría (Wu)
Mucha gente me decía que no podía (Na)

the records though 
Like the way we confuse love and lust 
Apart sex and good weed most people really have nothing to offer 
Most people are scared to dream

Represent

Silkk the Shocker

Southwest Riders

1997

I'm a heavy weight I'll fold ya
Feather weights
Why do niggas, love to record hate
But you can't really hate all these A-1 cats

We spits the, you

my heart and I'm still torn, for real
Tears in my eyes, I record it', but this shit for real

Take one look at me, nigga, we gettin' revenue
But

el corte
(Huascoast Records)
De Huascoast ma' pero pa' ti na' mas

the bottom we built this
No hand-outs nigga we had to go for self
Killin' every record we touch
Artists should ask for help
Goon Music elite, goons runnin'

a fist part too
The hit squad crew whose walking the whom
All I hear is garbage record label
The side of the army
Who started the motherfucker the
Place

relevant
Record it then we, selling it
It make big moves like an elephant
What I'm repping I'm yelling it
North Carolina
North and South is where I'll be

it there throw dice at the wall
And left it all to chance i need it now
I can't wait for no record events
Ain't no shows, the COVID shit slowin' it

On a record when am in right back
But you fuck boys getting hit like that
And I know a lot of niggas
Wanna fit in my class
But I go hard these hoes
Really wanna

nights hugging them corners 
Now I'm hopping out them Porsche's 
Gettin escorted 
I talk drugs not record it 
I can't trust these niggas informants
You got