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And whenever your with me
All you do is keep talk
And i hate that shorty

Sharing my vision but your too blind to see 
Always surround by bad energy
Don't mind

At words poetic, I'm so pathetic 
That I always have found it best, 
Instead of getting 'em off my chest, 
To let 'em rest unexpressed, 
I hate

Everyday, im grinding        [ Hook ]Everyday, im grinding
no time, for play,playgotta have it, make a paydaynigga,nigga

i aint gotta hate

titties she like dat (Oh God)

Hit that pussy verified (Fied)
Haters gonna hate criticize (Cize)
She Look for a nigga on the side (Why)
I Keep some bitches

would i help a motherfucka that don't wanna escape

In a game so demented 
Ghettoized by the fences
Where they work on
Da white like Crentist the Dentist

to lose
Hittas by my side I say the word and watch you make the news
Cock it pop it hit em with this glocky
Pussy nigga wanted to rap beef so what's

Pop u with a quiz 
Are you true to me?
Keep it a buck
Da least u could do
My nigga wats up
You know how I do
U fucking wit thots
Who fuckin wit ops
Who

I go and get the money
Then I go and hit the forties

Aye chant

KenDough back like four five
Niggas hate so I stay with mine
And I keep me a fo' fo'

shoulda, nigga, hate that

Long hair, pretty bitch, lay back
Potato on me, bitch sag
Two turn, Xanny help me relax
Get into the green like I'm all alone

The road to the bottom and the top is a lonely road
The DIY mode I hate it
Trying to involve other people makes me anxious
They fuck something up / I gotta

down/stay afloat, steady staring down/
Catch em by the throat, let em know never wearing out/
Wishing they was us, I can see that/
cnother you another me,

I hate that feel
I stand by myself on every case
Even sometimes all I need is rest

a coupon token
Big batty Twink yeah he in for a soakin you heteros hate it I'm giving up hopin

This life ting game go roll that dice
Mix hopes and dreams

Lets run this money up iight aye 
Lets run this money up aye 

Lets run this money up it money its  More Power 
Real Jackers on they Job Hate Dont

hate me, brutally honest I get love sick
Bottle up every feeling
Shake me and I'll pop off
Can't handle me, see yourself out you know the door

You only

all by myself, underneath those smiles they known to show hate
So I gotta be proud for me, shit
Never see me conversate with a broke nigga, the way they

chains on
Brudda brudda got no bond
Praying that he staying strong
She can't stay the night
But she can come over and take it off
She hate it when I fuck

Mawd drip bad gyal and she know that
I got cash got green you can smoke that
Do the dash in the whip you can float dat
Make the roof disappear, where

Spit That G

Timbo King

The Sting

2002

Ghetto birds with pink Timb's
A box of shells for the Cola for Kim's
Sponsored by the Clan, see
Pop more vanilla cherry than Luke Perry
Now tell me

it happen
I'm doin' it with this rapping, my pops so used to trappin
That he think that I'm trappin',
Been up late night Workin' like a Jimmy Fallon

on him til the tables turn
Show love but they let the neighbors burn
Cold world I pray the neighbors learn
Live by the sword you gone die about it
Take

kind of hollow
You can take tonight all to yourself
If you want to pop pills I'll swallow for you
Yeah I love watching you, busting your move
Girl your

it happen
I'm doin' it with this rapping, my pops so used to trappin
That he think that I'm trappin',
Been up late night Workin' like a Jimmy Fallon

Are U Capable

Olivia

Olivia

2001

to pop shit
Nigga know we stop shit
Only see the broads , see more when you cop it
Don't shake , fours when I rock it
I got all your cash, what more