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can get a little
Psycho
Just like what my ex calls me
You getting salty knowing you just can't stop me
I got your body tied up in the back of my car

forget
Said never get pissed bout a trick
Handle your shit
Smoke by the zip
Try to get rich
Must never slip
So, Mister Four Oh, domo arigato
Took that

talking bout the dope
But try and test me you could catch the smoke!
Wait kevin didn't you provoke
The fantasy that your not a joke
Acting special all eyes

that demon straight
Yeah life come in sections but why we be gotta be section 8
They ask me why I smoke I tell em same reason they meditate
Gotta become

step up in my car bitch
And no your friend can't come too, her fit is garbage
And her breath is too
She should invest in a stylist, and some breath mints

Don't Talk About It

Black Menace

Mo Drama

1999

crowded,
Got you outside, looked in your eyes and knew you wasn't bout it,
So uh...

[Chorus (All):]
Don't talk about it, if you bout it, be bout it,

Number 1
Y'all 5th place
They in the front like they get lace
This is black and white no mixtape 
I live the dream, with eyes wide awake  
Uh, what

in your eyes I can tell she wanna fuck
I need a lil peace of mind
You know that head is a must
I really like the way you think
Just don't be thinking

up
Back on my dawg shit, came out the projects still spitting that raw shit
Fuck all that nonsense, no fear in my eyes mothafucka I’m heartless
Shit I

she can get a
Taste of the dick
She can deny
But can’t deny the
Look in her eye
I be noticing every time
I walk by
And do slick shit
Tryna get my

caught me by surprise!
It's all good I ain't tripping bout the disrespect I know that you were in your feelings!
But watch your mouth cause you don't know

your nose
You think you get the picture 'cause I'm in it with a pose
And there are many parts of me that you don't even know
That nobody should know
I'll

we go to thug mansion
Thats the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion

A place to spend my quiet nights
Time

DAMN, TBSB
Yaya Just know your worth yaya
I bought the work yaya
Just smoke the purp yaya
Late nights
Turn to rainy days
Look granny we made a way

her spread wide
They don't even smoke but the red eye
Made a hundred bags in the end side
You can't tell man about dead lines
Throw away your food

getting by from writing notes
Human beings are so outrageous y'all sound stupid when you post
Everything on you put on twitter come from hate and not your

talking bout the dope
But try and test me you could catch the smoke
Wait Kevin didn't you provoke
The fantasy that your not a joke
Acting special, all eyes

Came in with a mind on fire lit by desire 
Coulda smoked a pound from my supplier
And sparked the loud off ambitions for rising higher i stay

In 81 a man said said that we would get it

No one talked, no one warned, all their writing was asemic

2012 we got hit by a bat

And now the world’s

and Bizarre hate each other
Fuck you
Fuck Low Key
Fuck that nigga
Talking 'bout he battled me and beat me
Fuck you
And when I see you on the streets
I'm in your

get all this gas in my
brain I'm feelin' drowsy, so I put the paper to the flame
Ooh, I'm so high like a plane
And shorty got so wet, I feel like I'm

now them niggas ain't got shit to say
Know they caint see me
But they see me walking in the bank
Lil bruh ain't taking no disrespect he gone get the k

disappointments
Get your hopes up for bland ass moments
And hopes that you start to own it
Controlling your strong emotions
Well damn it's too big to condone it

there

And when we find you, get inside you and control your brain
We will terrorize and end the lives of anyone thats in our way
We're full of hate