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and grind for it all by myself g
Now I'm making hits they wanna ask me for a selfie, huh
Always lookin' smart got the Gucci and the Ralphy
Swagger's in check

grew up wit me dey don’t rock with us
Niggas be dick riding for fame just to be popular
And now I’m up I can’t be tamed it ain no stopping us
Be cruising

Verse 1:
Another late night, the lights go down
Another day gone by, another town
She sits alone by a window,
She bleeds alcohol in line
She hides

Feelin great about myself I need some...yea
Great about myself I need some...

Feelin great about myself I got this cup it's good for my health

Don't try

1: Big Yae]
Look
Boy I be feelin' poetic
So I tell 'em this here for the radio homie
Now keep this song on like a necklace
I'm so free got no chains

and a slice to go
In a top down Caddy in the desert breeze
Romeo and Juliet meet Thelma and Louise
They've got the radio, they've got one CD
Top 40 and some

blue face and got a nigga mind racing like the need for speed
But I really only need the green, I'm on a mission, tryna get it like the negro league

Back in my element
Done know, rude boy what you telling me
I'm bringing that flavour, you know that I'm shelling it,
Now Kacei's asking for a wedding

at the back for drinks at the bar
You know you ghetto when think your number one with the flow
And you shoutin out yourself on the radio
You know you ghetto

niggas how I've grown
Yeah, I might call this a baby flow, can't wait til my shit on the radio
Smoking that gas got me faded, them niggas outdated
I love

The Epic

J. Armen

Plan B

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I know that she's been waiting biting nails and contemplating 
whether I'm the one she should be waiting for

I could not help but watch

are the children)
We are the children
It's for the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day
(So let's start giving)
So let's start giving

Okay

Wallpaper.

#STUPiDFACEDD

2011

[Chorus]
All my life, work like a dog
Raised by wolves, running from the law
All my life, chasing these chicks
Trying to get paid, make your own

slave
Get fucked, do a dance while the rap got it's XA

I've been raising hell for some decades Back then we ain't argue online
Got a problem, we don't

getting at me
"What's up with you, man?"
I'm good everywhere care about nothing
If you know me well
Then you probably call me cousin
I speak for

Flex

Futuristic

As Seen on the Internet

2016

I walked a lonely road before with no one to call
Nobody in my sight
Now everyone is on that same road, searching for me
Trying to stay alive

a game
You in yo final fantasy
I been the field standing right where Peyton Manning be
Send a couple shots at you bullets like a hail Mary
Inspired by

and went to school
I stopped at the store for a breakfast snack
A Tastykake and orange juice and
A bubble yum pack
About that point I proceeded to class
I

and a south London crew
This all trouble to the people who knew
By age sixteen I was really into music
Liked playing tracks so I thought I would use it
Started

and a south London crew
This all trouble to the people who knew
By age sixteen I was really into music
Liked playing tracks so I thought I would use it
Started

Started from the bottom
Fam I had to work hard I ain't signing on for tupence
I want them take aways I want my food delivered
I want a room filled

of the soul when overcharged with awe
I knew the sound well
Threatened in the night by ghouls who wanna spook me
This ain’t feeling right, it’s nothing like in

your spot in this race
On my way I'ma get it for me (yeah)
I'm on my way I'm just on my lonely (you did it to yourself)
I'm on my way I'ma get it for me

to run to when my whip was up for repossession
Estranged by many, but never a stranger to pressure
Amanda the closest thing I know to an angel investor
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