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Lately I sweep it under the rug 
Pretend that you loyal
Crazy shit you must've forgot I'm  royalty
Whoever I get replaced by can't run game can't drip like

Whoa, Whoa
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

(Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I've been praying
Sending my prayers to the Lord
Fast like a Ford, ay
I've heard about Your

what’s the move.
So what you gon do?
Just give me the…


Couldn’t overdo it if I try
They say that love is blind and I can see that in your eye.
Girl this

the truck ima lift up the Ford
Make sure he won't make it I'm pulling his chord
I don't answer her calls man this bitch ain't important
Swerving and blowing

I do apologise for being so distracted
I do acknowledge maybe i overreacted
I honestly apologise for all my foolish actions
My love i promise I've

a recap
And I can’t lie I lost the love about a ways back
It took my time and took a toll just like a state tax
I turn my music up and ride
The only time

tell I'm the best and i Ialways said yes
But deep down in my chest I wasn't so sure
I had love for a girl
She been hurt by the world couldn't tell my

for a hoe if I'm letting you through then it's just for a nut
Physically cutting my heart for these women cause love is not love if surrounded by lust

What make me the Queen
Is that I’m gonna be a real b**** by any means
And keep my lace front cute and talk my s***
I’m slaying things (talk yo s***

Adrian loves a lesbian I'm butt-texting half Mexicans
Sent out to fight like rest of them
My look-alike a mike, got ego trip I'm leavening
Since

Red blade with the wind, rain
Ima sensei by the pen way
Ima kick it, not Lui Kang
Like a centaur, with a feng shui
With low top and a flute playing

helped me
Imma nut on her chest, Exactly
Tom ford on my body You smell me
I'm too different don't try to compare me
And these Racks keep on piling I'm

Red blade with the wind, rain
Ima sensei by the pen way
Ima kick it, not Lui Kang
Like a centaur, with a feng shui
With low top and a flute playing

more
This Boar, and you, just bore

And she wants to be Ford explored
Not by some Trans Am that blows off no doors
Who's mans is this? Oh Lort
This is no

on a pimp
Who you love
Make him watch me and his B M on a film
You a thug
Oh you thought that meant to keep it on the hip
I pulled out shhh
No dat’s not my

Or diggin gold
From the ground ah

As I post up by a Porsche
Or an X4
Ask you to get somethin to eat
Introducing myself as the man
Then walk to a Ford Escort

Sit here and watch my opps get fucked like I'm Sneako
Yeah I can kill a nigga with my words, I'm lethal
And this love shit really hurts, its evil

the way I swang?
I swang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
Slow beat, with bang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Yea
Putting sour diesel in a blunt
Ford

myself)
Talk is cheap so give me that real and keep that path yeah
I pray to God if I fall I land on love and wealth yeah
Oh well
I wish em well

Your cart

hating and I value life and shit
I always move by myself and be short with my words I don’t do all that cappn shit
I rather get to a bag
I’m independent

Shock!

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

[Prelude: Tonic]
Yah, you know my signature
Be the Tonic with my man Earthquake and we be the Gift
Constantly surrounded by The Movement in

riding in that same lil' ford fusion
Just doing what I do 'til I make it in music
I won't try to control a nigga that's acting foolish
This a game,

I ain't have a daughter coming, I'll go on run
I'm just playing, but would've did da dash
240 and some nitros in this FORD, I CAN GO WAY TOO FAST
But

a singer
Throwin' some rackz at a hoe gotta change her
If I hop on  your song just know it's sum major
Can't hate the game 'cause I know I'm a player
Love