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in the Windy City
Pity, pity these motherfuckas smokin' bunk
I light a J and kill a verse
Put that shit in the trunk back in Shaker
Used to kill 'em

"Stop the smokin'"
He be curvin' and swervin'
He popped junk like a sea
Sick sailor would fuss
Not like we got top bunks like
On that De La bus this was

smoke, like fuck feds, it's normal
It's on sight when we bump heads
It's normal
I stay with some bad boys, they'll corn you
And lay on them bunk beds, it's

nothing to come outside to

Fast forward, laying on a bunk
I been there too nigga
Get away from round me, told on your partner
Ain't trying to dap you nigga

it's in the trunk, uh
My niggas came with that clunk, yeah
Me and my niggas top bunk, yeah
You tryna jugg me? Good luck, yeah
Off that Perc', might do

dropped the bird like it's dynamite

I'm in some Off White and Valentino
I put that pussy on a wave
I drive a speed boat
Everybody wanna kill me like

मैं आता वहां से, जहां बच्चे बैठे मुंह फुलाके
क्योंकि ये teacher बिना बात के मार रहा है चांटे
तो bunk है क्लासे
घर पे गई खबर तो टूटे गांड़ है
पर दम है

chauffeur
Easy on the airbrush and print toner
Let the blood drip out of
Where the windows were
Sent him flowers and of course a vase
Take off the moulding

I prayed for when I was in my bunk bed
It's all gone left, I can't function
So please

Stop being stubborn and call me
Cos I don't wanna fight no more

I aint puffing on no bunk
Smoke trees down to the stump
You can smell me like a skunk
Hell yeah the blunts plumped
You know I brought the funk

home, died off a Percocet
Spent ten years sleepin' on a bunk, he go to sleep dreamin' 'bout water bed

We was buyin' bricks and the AP too
Gon' fuck

I slept on the bunk bed
Stunt on my haters, I know that they upset, workin' all day till the motherfuckin' sunset
Straight outta Maryland, like

From the 5 o'clock London bridge
I'm writing the rest of this
The sun rises, chips away white paint off red bricks
On an unnamed plaza next

nah she don't deserve it

Me and Balance alley-oop
Diamonds on me, on my tooth
Taking the roof off of the coupe, yeah
The bitch want to suck on my juice

like my music like my weed
(I need it) loud as fuck, pound in the trunk, don't play with bunk
If these motherfuckers wanna come at me I'm all about it

like, heh
I fucked up i pissed her off today
Um, you know what though? Let's be
In a good mood today let's
Let's let's go happy with this one shit
OK-

that, fuck that

What's gonna be my reputation?
Camera phone too close to the bunk bed
One on top and one on the bottom
Is that a flip cam? (Yeah

about havin' thangs
I got two bad bitches that handle bizness for savage man

They get off the plane and I pick 'em up by the baggage claim
Straight

take a trip back, back in slavery
Slap the master right in the mouth on the daily
This one is for them niggas didn't make it off the field
They

What About Us

Mr. Bigg

Only If U Knew

2000

on the muthafuckin bus
On my way to prison, but I don't give a fuck
They shaved my face, and cut the hair up off my head
And gave me a blanket and a sheet for

True Playaz

Mr. Shadow

Experkt the Unexpekted

2000

sunrise
House full of funk, hella skunk and bloodshot eyes

Everybody swigging, buzzing off the liquor
Homies playing quarters to see who hits the floor

blood
Drawn from gashes and incisions
It's an act of terrorism in
The name of a leader
Eleven dead in bunk beds all
Wearing the same sneakers
Brain

Fuck these other bitches in my bunk
Staring up at all your pictures that
You sent me on my birthday
Remember that? Cause I couldn't forget it
Like I

bitch mad
I know y'all niggas nuttin' in her now I just slid pass

Crack it off and go straight to the hole
Buried my little nigga, that shit fucked