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on purpose
Cut off his lights and close all his curtains
Graduated from twenties, now I'm playin' with hundreds
Hop on the track and you know ima run it
Movin'

make it to my top ten
I'm lost in the zone goin' crazy
Good, I'll shake it
There ain't nothin' that can save me
From the way the streets raised me

and macaroni and a little bitty mouse
Take your time sending messages like you got a lot to spare. Leave my name out your mouth or I drag you by your hair

millions
I don't know if they seeing what I'm seeing
But I'm seeing stars sitting on the ceiling
I can't bring everybody with me
It's just the one that was

and SUC what I'm toting
And plus you need to pay attention
From this chrome that I'm toting
With thirty shots for thirty jocks
A dot and a hot Glock
In

Palestinians evil...
Living on pins and needles Taking orders from authorities Keep you
Thinking feeble Hey, I'm sure you make manager by your second life sequel

a lot shit sum things I can't explain
I Can't really speak on how I feel that's why I'm filled pain
Wish I had my brother by my side but lil O locked in

and out petty months
So them niggas carry round big nines
I ain't puttin' mines down, cause these streets gettin' wild
Yeah, my younger nigga told me

My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

(damn this shit!)
You know what I'm sayin
                (I want to change)
..from the streets they hard
                (I want to get out the game)
My

wanna go out tonight?)

Homie up, he comin'
To a bar that looking
Like a jungle
Walkin' in and out
With playas (playas)
Lil pregame by his uncle
All these

[Intro- Lil' Flip]
You know how we do it man
Ain't to many people ballin like us man
I go by the name Lil' Flip
I'm in here with my dog Roy Jones Jr,

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Blocc Movement/Tales From the Crypt

2016

You know what and we in that you know what I'm sayin?
And this how we handle business, nigga
From the early 80's to these 2 G's, boy
Huh, We blaze em

Beware

Trae

Losing Composure

2003

lil mama, butt naked shake her jelly
I'ma put her on a tape, and play it back on the telly
Boys hate to love the street show, when we showing up
I

You don't understand 
I coulda had class
I coulda been a contender 
I coulda been somebody, instead of a bum
Which is what I am let's face it

Think

screwed her it would change the way i viewed her (Lord knows)
I don't go by word of mouth cause what come out might just be lies
When you looking for

back from that drill
That mean I'm bout to get that shit

Like, why the fuck
That little boy in the street
Got bullied at 10-14
Like, when the fuck

Every season we been Seasoned
By these win and losses
Tefflon and crosses
Far be it from me
To see all through
You I know that's intrusive
But every talk

keep up we way to deep Bruh 6 foot burnouts all in the street Bruh!! It’s What-U-Need double R YOU SEE THE VEST!
Love by few hated by many but all

Better bring the umbrella (better get it)

A bitch she gone do what I tell her (she is)

These niggas rolling the dice
I ain’t thinking it twice
Unless it

to the fam by the Sullivan
Hercules mulligan
When you knock me down
I get straight back up again
It's lent right now
Tryna think what I gave up again
Oh that's

enter don't knock it yeah
I'm in the DarkkSide u can't see lil nigga
Thinking otherwise taking to the streets lil nigga
In a different road follow me lil

to sleep in ya bed
Bitch you look dumb when you steppin' me
From what i can see ain't what you used to be
You said 21 but you look 43
No wonder why yo bitch

But I thought about my future and the loops I could pin.
Walked out on a gig and I turned to da streets,
Kept my name low key, I ain't heard from in

you to look better than your man is
It's not outlandish to buy you karats
She was hurt by them other guys I work like a bandage
Cover up the wound safe