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to my kids I gotta do it now
Fuckin up my lungs while I inhale
All I need is you to go and be yourself cause I done did like way too much by now
Do you

This call is from a person currently
In a prison in England
All calls are logged and recorded and may be
Listened to by a member of prison staff
If

big rich
Don't need a dumb nigga
Holding me back
Dropping you off
Where you at
So do that that

Baby I'm moving on
So far away from you
Because nine out

us, murked by the team
Haters on me Nickelback is trash
Bottom of the charts, they gon' land
Crip with my bros, I get the hoes
Y'all Submarine Man,

You Ain't Gang
Gang, Gang, You Ain't Gang
Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang

Bitch It's Lil Mosquito I
Let extendo boom bang
Everyone knows I rich like Bobby Tang

wife who b**** I take
My son bag of chips is right here who chips I take
N**** shot at me and ain't score that's a big mistake

N**** dey like you damn

Watch me tear the club
We starting up a riot
Got a shooter to protect me
Trigger finger making violence
Have a baddie by my side
She kinda freaky

to chase bitches no cap 
Until I got played by a couple 
Till this day can still fuck em 
But now I'm like fuck em 
Like Bernie Mac say on house party three

Said it like a hundred times don't make me repeat it
How you say you rich but you broke by the weekend
I'm really in that mood where I just don't give

where I want to go
I'm tryna get big rich
Tired of living this twisted
Sadistic manipulative
Reality
Sick of all of these casualties
Acting like it's all

Yeah, yeah
Huh, since you niggas wanna know who the fuck I am
Big M.O.F., you heard me
Bitch, yeah, yeah
Hold on
Dox, woah, woah, woah
Lil' nigga,

and day I dey hustle,
oluwa please bless my hustle make I bubble .
God you know say the street hustle is not by muscle.
I don too treck make I cashout buy

chase it, eat it
Huh, we do not chase em neither
Huh, used to walk by the Peaches
This life is a puzzle i'm putting together the pieces

your place
If you still ain't full
You gotta lick it off the plate
Phones off
Send a message that you late
I ain't no dog
But it's big
Backshots like

I’m full of doubt
So I forgot what I had to say,
But don’t count me out,
 & I promise not to make you wait,
For the big mistake,
Or the fracture it

when I swing her ass/

All these Rich rappers dont got the "It" factor/
So I drag um in the gutter by the Tims and kidnap um/
Lit candles, eyes red,

on the motherfucking plug song
Pour a bottle on a model in the club song
Get it motherfucker
All my niggas getting rich nigga
Walk up take your bitch nigga
We always

Not Me

Subhumans

Subhumans

They're not big enough for the human race

So who's gonna fight?

Who's having fun?
Gonna carry a gun?
I got to fight I got no choice
They'll never hear my

about cooking 
In them projects
Water off
Aint no food up in my belly
Moving soft
I was getting rich off that Yay money
Nigga say it to my face 
You ain’t

I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be no B-list celebrity
Keep that Glock by my feet
Born and raised up in these streets
Duckin heat,

the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my

extra big
The plan ain't to get rich
We're going for wealth
Gotta take care of your health
Can't do it by yourself
You may need a little help
You gon'

Traded in my faded jeans
For button-ups and ties
I gotta say the real world
Caught me by surprise
'Cause when you graduate you have
To navigate the lies

Nachos

Rocko

Nachos

2013

oh, that's nacho cheese, it's mines
Extra cheddar, preferably Dorito, big bag

You say she your girl, she say she (nachos)
Tell by how we play, she