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around my brain and I'm tryna give it to bass
Bassline in my prime, till' I blow it's only matter of time
And I feel like I'm Lebron in the
4th quarter,

Shorty gonna fuck with the villain in me
Still living foul like I'm still in the key
Fuck little shorty she slid the fatigues
I take her heart and I

people, so don’t compare what I been through 
To these league n****s , who ain’t trying to feed n****s 
We was down on our own, they ain’t even grieve with

Peachtree
Four five underneath me
Pocket full cc's
Necklace is full of vv's
Every time you see me, you say I should be on TV
Better yet the big leagues
See

[Intro: Cee]
1, 2, 3, 4 let’s go
Yeah, what it does? Big Cee
It’s a work in progress, nahmean?
Listen

[Hook: Bekah]
Do ya hear me?
I am really

no
This is not a Honda

Came through like the Major League
Whole gang got sticks
Hutch kit, BBC tee, watch stainless, bitch
It ain't many really like

lungs like oh shit, ha, Kells
I'ma show them how a Cleveland muhfucka do
Bitch, went straight to the league
From the public school (Ha ha ha)
Shit, ya'll

the B-I pardon me I be a phenom
Heard you was a fag in LA like FILA
Whatever happened to the U-N-I T-Y?
Like Queen Latifa
See you steam as a little teapot

a ref
Once I get pushed shit get pressed
I get money I don't get stressed, yeah
None of you niggas put fear in me I play varsity and you little league
I

Strait from the bottom you don't want no trouble, You getting to close go and back up
A little, you posting a beamer you know that's a rental I'm HOT with

Yeah
Look

Once upon a time I met a little freak
Real bad mamacita, said she out of my league
Double c's on her chest wore her heart on her

the villain - he's ill
I'm slinging rap, swinging bats like I'm in little league still
Sniffing cocaine off a coin with Kennedy's grill
Cough from a joint while

if you don't think I'm really one of the ones, you got some nerves
I'm that guy, man, I'm not gon' lie, fly as nigga on Earth
Switchy and hit him, 4

like the one I used to dribble
Way before I rapped on instrumentals
Not to get too sentimental, let me tell a little riddle
A boy used to play like

up in my league
And you know that I'm gettin' to it, my music stay up in your fuckin' veins like an IV
You know that I bleed all this motherfuckin'

eso dripeando bubalu ya no eres little
que se cansó del nene fresa
que quiere probar big league
que la parta en el BM y hagamos pacto jhay wheeler

4258

P. Hux

Purgatory Falls

2001

life so I waited four more days
And when I saw that smile flashin' across her face
Little League boy just took first place

Twenty thousand thoughts

My minds racing at the speed of life
My emotions run deep into the sea
You can't breath on mics
Like twenty-thousand leagues under the seas
Hunger,

and no, I don't like rappers (no)
Put on trackers, only goin' to lead you to the bine (baow-baow)
Little league only goin' to leave you with a .9 (huh)

Gimme Heroin

Morning Glory

The Whole World Is Watching

skin 
I'll never win 
Evils begin 
Graduate to I.V. league 
Steppin' up from pills 
Intentional overdose or just for thrills? 
Everyone is sayin'