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Hollywood, Hollywood, oh, how I fuckin' love you
I cannot seem to breakthrough from this curse that I've been stuck to
I came in as a lil' man, but

right now I'm chillin lil nigga (chillin)
Take it out the trap and put it in some buildings lil nigga (bricks)
Sell your records own your raps end up with

off as a dream)
I ain't come to talk boy Ion mess with you
Get the check and I'm gone ain't no interview
Now I stay out the way, I ain't in the loop
Ion

Verse 1:

Austin representer to the end
By time I was ten I was long gone
I was on that east side boy, no Lil Jon
I would with my grandma making

months
All these other bitches they want, they wanna be you
But I swear to God, lil baby, they never beat you
I just 5% my tint, now you, could never see

to the mouth
Roadhouse straight from the south like gold mouths 
Candy paint foam with some drank 
Ludacris for when we rollout

Whoa now
Raukwon out

me in the strip club
Getting me a lap dance
Feelin lil whiskey
Sipping on some Jack Dans
I can see da pussy thru her panties
No cat scan whoa
(And No)

(Vicasso on another one)
(SephGotTheWaves)
Oh, whoa, yeah
Oh
(Q-R-N)

Soaked up the gang from all the emojis, told me blast first
He woulda

(it's time to go)
Mr. Magic, where you at Lil' D
Come on, uh, uh, uh, uh

It's time to go
Look, it's time to go
It's time to go
Look, look, look, whoa

spittin hot rounds 

I ain’t finna stop now 
Back down ridin round w a Mac in my lap now,

Knife play no bad sounds jus a ow, 
N’ u bleeding out, (whoa

the morning like something's missing whoa
Never knew a unconditional love or the definition though
Now I'm connecting source it's all bout my life
Say they

Waaak, waak, waak
Got the gangstas here, my dawg
(I think I might be happy, Fuck you)
Ayo check this out
Supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil

time
You know what we gon' do, now we ball like the bulls
Like the mob, I shoot from the tool
All of these niggas, they running, they gon' smack

Have

(whoa-oh) I never say
I'm not giving you enough
I stopped being true to us
We talked, but I blew it up
Was caught up in the newest drug
Music was my

ever fall lil baby I'll catch ya
Raised by OG's so lil baby I'll protect you
Got you a young g born back in 94
Lets go cruise in that old school Impala

Now, shawty make me wanna scream!
Aye
Shawty like a prizefight
Better yet, a boss fight
Way she move that body got me imagining our life
Shawty from

ain't got cash, we ain't touchin' par to par
And my lil baby, she the baddest
Matter of fact, shit, where you at?

Whats the status? What's your

getting started
Fuck a lil thottie then she gave me sloppy
Top it like whoa!
Yeah she acting naughty, whipping a foreign the body
Pull up to the party got

And Flyin
Now They Got Me Yellin Out What? Like A Skit From Jon
Chamillitary ain't Gon Ride, y'all Niggas Quit Ya Lyin
Cause You Know That You Falsifyin,

drown 
We're the lifeguards 
Check out this sound, if you don't like it then you can leave town, right now, yeah  
Whoa there, whoa there buddy 
Don't you

And Flyin
Now They Got Me Yellin Out What? Like A Skit From Jon
Chamillitary ain't Gon Ride, y'all Niggas Quit Ya Lyin
Cause You Know That You Falsifyin,

Street Life

DeMarco Girls

Foundation

2009

[Intro: Lil' Fame] (Demarco)
BONG!!! (Whoa oh oh! Demarco!!!) Yeah! (Yo Yo!!! Yeah! Yo Yo!!! Yeah!)
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Demarco!) M.O.!!!!! (Yo

a stain on your heart
But that ain't all me
Obviously you feeling no fault by the way you called me out like
You said I made it seem like everything was

Think I might put that Lil Jon off the lot, superstar zu in irregular spots

People get mad when they don't see the plots, just watch how it goes cause it