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high asl need a crib up by the clouds
I been smoking za when y'all was steady smoking loud
I'm the quarterbacc I put my niggas right on them routes
When

to legume?
Hope you get it from reference point of view

When I say I could dangle a carrot in front of a stable of horses and tell em to giddy up
Manic

wheels, roll on this beat till it's road kill
Most these niggas ain't forreal, half of these bitches got no chill
Cops pullin' up by my folks' crib, I had

high home home
You can't dim my shine woah woah woah
Get the bags long road
Spitty up a verse so cold
Giddy up the racks and ghost
Want my weight in gold

and the city where I'm living
My mind tryna go wild so I just run with it
Whatchu doing, where you been at, what's up
How you feeling, what's the deal, hope he

Yuppiecide disposing of the bodies difficulty -the evidence impossible ripe for a coffin The dolled up figurine Impossible to hide the secret from

in my thoughts. So gossip giddy up, get gone in the wind. All interest lost like you've been unpinned. You can mutter, you mumble, you move right

Bitch, you just sit and watch
Me like the cinema
I don't lay down for nobody I'm sittin' up
Up on my high horse, yeah buddy, giddy up
Used to be at work

stuck, hundreds on me, what's up? Nigga run your stuff up
Griddy giddy up, yeah
Febreze in the corner, get the skunk up
I'm a nigga with some green, run

Game

Kurupt

Up in Yo Yard

2002

all them niggaz that you got by your side 
You learned by yourself that the only way to ride 
I'ma put you up on (game) 
This whole world revolves

all set like tables in a restaurant
With ever spitting fiction made
Up like it's Revlon
Son, my reign started back when
They put my record on
It got

name, I don't give a fuck
Yeah, put a Perc' in her butt, told her, "Giddy up"
Hey, nigga touch one of us, turn the city up
Ayy, I can say what I want

I'm sick of feeling giddy for you bitches, too dense
Drop a rhythm, critics drop their two cents
I've been spilling lyrics on the instrumentals, too

space 
With your pretty likkle face 
cnd you pressing me to see what's up 

& I'm convinced by your smile 
cnd I swear it's been a while 
Since I seen

like Seminole
Anytime feeling low
I gotta lift me up
I found the pick me up
I had to divvy up
Now it's like giddy up
I got too many tucked
But not too

turd
Nigga back up, you see him all night
Face shot, make a nigga hold that

He got eight by them bands like a snack
JVG, bitch, I'm heavy on that
I be

and triple up
Whatever, I'm just tryna get my nickels up
All up in a Porsche like a horse, baby, giddy up
Hit my nigga TITI up, we bout to tear the city up

quiet, I speak nothin' but facts
When I hop up on the track, best believe it ain't cap
When I hop up in this game, I'ma hop on it's back
Tell it giddy up

now, break it down, no time to grind it up
Fell off the horse but I'm back on the giddy-up
Shit is ridiculous, I'm feeling limitless
I'm not a killer,

built like a stallion
And ouuuhh I'm ready to giddy up
Got me tossing my dollars
I can't wait until she pick 'em up
The way that she move 'em

giddy up
You niggas miniscule, I always been a big deal
Always keep it real, I don't know how fake feel
If you cappin then you better keep your lips

the cuffs
Reel him up I'm making matter erupt
Real enough That's what they say when they not
Dealer bust You ain't shit that's why I'm taking the pot

Feeling

Jumping up and down in my mom’s car
Two happy little boys just found out that they’re about to have a sister
I nearly cried, I was so giddy excited

dimple
Rethreading the fabric of my thoughts
I'm rewired by the magic of these bots
I've got a PlayStation thumb playing PlayStation 1
Up all night til'