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16'

Soulja Boy

16'

2019

and stick to the seventeen
I get the guap by any means (Flll, beep)
Lot of guns on me like I'm a Marine (Bow, grah)
I hit my first juug in 2014
She be my

and tucking 
I ain't going nowhere 
Mami, I'm here to stay
With you, by your side
Each and every day 

Baby, can I be your man?
Stare in your eyes, let me hold

but my mind is Put this fucker in a ditch
Don't lecture me about the war, you were born rich
Tell me how you really wanna get into a pissing match
Um...

Put me in the ground man I feel kinda livid
Tried to live my life but I hate what I was given
Tried to live my life but you put me in this position yeah

Black Star Deceiver

Soilwork

Natural Born Chaos

2002

deceiver kills it all
The sun lies waiting for a call [Repeat]

Take me away, I'm in distress
Oh grand deceiver, put me to rest
I was never in pain,

I built this shit
Me, brick by brick and I'll be damned
If I let you tear it down
Just cus' you don't like the way Another nigga talk
Beefin' with my

I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang) 

(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)

a play, you just gotta be cool
Give me some time, let me put it in motion
And you know they look up to slimy lil' dude
It ain't number one to me, you

projects since 2019

Weak-ass bitch
Oh, and by the way
Me and all my homegirls hate your tats (we really do)
We talked about it
Yeah, we put it in

We're hundred G makers till they cremate us
Skateboard P in the lime green gators
White chinchilla, million dollar neck glitter
Yeah I got security,

Wasn't even tryna fly
23 degrees and 40 feet up in the air
See we surrounded by the shit
Still we preoccupied
Don't mind if I-
Breathe a little life into

the slums
(Fresh up out the slums)
Black Amiri jeans stuffed with
'bout three hundred huns (That's thirty)
In the project shootin' dice and
I ain't got no gun

Edge of Destruction

Twista

Lace Up

2012

I'm humble because I know what it feels like
To be at the bottom and have nobody
No fans, no nothing, nobody believing in you
Now look at me

I

mo guns in the safe
I aint worried bout jail time or a case
Either you or me ill be damned my family at my wake
Want all the smoke like a nigga out

Championships

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

Yeah, uh

All the youngins in my hood popping percs now
Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now
You gotta tell 'em put them guns

Uneasy Rider '88

Charlie Daniels

Radio Special

1989

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

(What's poppin', homie?)
Shot him in the ribs broke three bones
(Hold that)
Psh, every week a hundred P's gone (Ahahaha)
Razor slide across a nigga

fishin
This is
To the ones that kick the kids to the curb
Put ya dick in your eardrum
And fuck what ya heard


Niggas you can't run
And you sure as fuck

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

way, ig' the shit in the streets
Just let me smoke this one cig in peace

Give me 10 minutes
By myself, you the boys at home
That's all the time I really

right too many left me on E
I feel like I'm Harden when im taken my shot at the 3
Issa stack for a Glock
Fifteen-Hundred for a ghost gun
You can't tell me

six money counters
You gon' have to wait, okay, six hundred thousand
We locked in the safe, okay, that's bout three bodies
We put in the grave, it's

dead but won't put me in the ground
Switch it to jayy and he tell ya what it really bout

Hadda step back take my time and come up wit another level
Ian

While I'm watching every nigga
Watching me closely
Still a New York native and I got
No sleep stash box under both seats
In front of cats
Telling