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pulled up like woooh! Swa!
Niggas did the dash like woah! Cops!
Nigga live life by kill opps, kill opps, opps, opps! 


Pussy nigga show me what got! 

til the Monday Shows
I might be young but i ain't naive
You can tell by the tricks i keep up My sleeve
Gotta lotta class but I'll show my Sleaze
Ain't

Yeah
Lost me a Couple  friends
What it cost me Won't Cop a benz
Still Lovely Up in here
Bro I Want a Hunnid Ms
I just want to flip Another check
I

beat up, defeated, believin' that I needed it 'til Jesus came to kick it out the door
Cause it's
A crazy thing livin' in the mix
Gotta always stay

a fool I get rude as a bitch,
Boy I’m baby bottom smooth when I move in the mix,
I was chosen the fuck I look like choosen a bitch,
That’s as true as it

My 100k hours is in
My bottommost dollar is spent
A blow God, on Sauce god
Please God, I need good for the win

I do this on my own
From a youngin

probably try and blow my brains out

Living life on the run, too many problems at once
Too stressed, can't get no rest, I'm up before the sun
I knew this

the direction is
Blow up like direction did, I'll send the message kid
Hum it in your sleep and you'll know what an infection is
Boy from the village and they

fold..., 
Hello..., im tactical..., 
Loud by day... and bright by night..., lets make some noise..., lets light up da sky..., is he a friend or foe..., i

just get the commas
I’ma blow a check bet it on my come up

Used to hit the gas in the back streets
And my head getting brain in the backseat
Now I’m

an idea, let me try to transcribe to my script,
he said, dude I'll be chopping the mix, I got some plugins, I want to try you the one, boy
Hit me in a few

Shorty on the Lookout

Little Brother

The Listening

2003

at home (never at home)
He trying to be a player like Rome and dome (slow it down boy)
Probably at a coffee shop trying to bone (okay)
Gassing up these

really need approval
I'm just lookin for respect
I don't really need new hoe
Once I blow up then it's wraps
I can pick and choose any girl
That I want out

calcium low, elevate bad to the bone, oh that's
Tough, blow me if you hate me blowin' up, yo hold up, they hold me
Down, they hold me back, I hold a grudge,

bitch she suck me good and I know by how she gag
I get lost up in my feelings I need help to find a way
Pop a xan and go to sleep no I ain’t wake up

LEFT SHOULDER AND GETS BACK UP.
SPENCER: YEP!  THAT FIXED HER.
CARLY: GOOD.  LISTEN, I NEED A FAVOR.
SPENCER: SHOOT.
CARLY: I HAVE TO TAPE A BUCH

Tying a noose
I don't know what to do
Feeling jaded, misused
Is all this just a ruse
Might load one up, let it pop
(Blow)
Or get so high 'til I drop

have known by now..
Yo Dre (what's up?) *Bang*
Boy ya should have known by now...

Yo Dre (what's up?) *bang*
Boy ya should have known by now, Eazy duz

smoking vanilla sky
W-e, double the T, O, you can bet your bitch been by
T-o double M, Y, cruising that five with my lil' boy $lim
S-c-r-i-m, bitch, I'm

catch em at night
Send his soul flying yeah just like a kite do
That boy gone see what that light bout
Trapping I never got caught by the jakes
Nigga I

let that boy out the cage
He bout to cause hell nigga
Aww man
Beat up the block
Now my young niggas running from 12
Aww man
Don't play with my money
Not

AF1s I'm in the low techs
You be up in ya phone and getting no texts
Gotta hold that
Sending good morning Queen to the DM I rather never be him for real

she from the disco 
She fuck real fast 
She still kiss slow 
Bitch I've been cooking mixes till my wrist broke 
Mix it up 
Like a 
Stir fry 
Oops 
Wrong

love, liquor, and sin
Well, he wound her up, and we headed north
I reckon me and good judgment had long been divorced
In a curve on two wheels, he saw it