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boy rich in the brains, can't keep this in a cage, I put truth on the page
Imma be talking my shit but just know imma back it up
Baby tell me that she

My damn baby boy is the shit
I be waking up in tears when I have dreams that you prayed for me
Make me miss the convos and the game that you gave

could hang with us
my niggas be aiming them flaming them thangs they let it bang on camera broke boys get your cabbage up I'm at the finish line ain't no

Come on Down

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

to stay boy!

On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my

Step in the spot ,Dripping finesse
Diamonds on my wrist , Dripping water i confess
Came from the bottom
Now i'm counting up a check
We the Kings , we

it's all gone ,
Run up the check like a mile long ,
Glock on my hip got the slide chrome ,

Run up get wrong you get hit wit the tone ,

Pray everyday

to become who I am

Reach the top the by any means RTTBAMN


baddie lookin' so wavy Yeah She wanna have my baby, 

but I can not concentrate I’m ADHD crazy

days and years past when you add it up that's life boy

My young nigga said Josh I ain't you ion work for these white folk
Big Soulja got the Draco I got

gonna be next
A baby popped and locked in by the Pop, my job is my vessel
I look around the room I'm feeling especially
Sus cuz marriage seems to be

Family Reunion

Portishead

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

(Killah BH)

Uh oh, It's that time again, It's been too long, It's family reunion

(Joe Budden)

Mic check, mic check

(Killah BH)

We

check out my tab
Fuck Uber, you can sit in my lap
When we ride the Lamborghini, just hold on
'cause I'm running every red light, baby
No breaks, all gas,

three babies in my hand
Nobody let me in, nobody in this nation
I couldn't pay my rent, deported gangsters carried
I didn't give up, I carried my

try to misbehave
Stay fly, boy bye, on they necks like a tie, hood rich, run an end, fuck it up with my Bestfriend
Tell a lie, get blocked, you aint got

Pussy? 

I’m the type that’s gone run up a Check, got my Foot on They Neck, imma rock out a Show 
You the type that’s gone lay on your dick & gone hate

Bout a bag
Spend a check on my business
Yea I brag
Bitch you ain't bout no bag
So stay mad (So stay mad)S
Break some (Throw it up)
Shake some (Throw it

Tellybillz 2tz my muther fucking initials
Don't get scared now Don't get scared now
These hollows give me wings if i up on this big bitch he gone

a demon shawty
Who got tattoos on her back
They say they think I'm up next
I don't care I'm not impressed
I'm a sad boy baby I just wanna get my check
If I

can go buy my necklace and
You know

I'm whipping up a Lamborghini
I told these haters they could never see me
Cause I been grinding for a check nigga

been dropped by the first time I signed for my boy
That was English like city of Oxford
Just finessed some pussy, I need me an Oscar
I thought I want

the proof 
But try to shoot up places like they Dylan Roof Benjamin stunting I'm covered by swoups 
Niggas been balling I grew up round hoops
I'm my own man

I Got One for Ya

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause

1998

game,
I can't reward you, but if you want a long one, baby

I got one for ya'
This is your shot
I got one for ya'
This is your shot
Uh-huh, check it

why they dropped me
 
Yea I know I look good
Yea I'm confident they be all up on my wood
Tryin' stare all in my eyes, tryin' check for a vibe
Caught me

Don't You Know

Heavy D & the Boyz

Kool Rap

1988

are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my

come up wanna check me
I been I been moving right, but my female to a lefty
I left her then I moved on to her bestie (haha)
Being frank, I don’t take