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could ever known

Passports and bitches, call 'em private affairs
J Prince got an island, hoes playin' Simons Says
So on top of this money, got me out

scared boy
So ya better not tell nobody outside yo momma unless you wanna wake up inna coma
And that's how everybody know I'm wild because acting hostile

the live-live 
Let the is be, boy
Set the lines, boy
Murk 'em if they breach, boy
I see the wars is zone in overseas 
All i could tell 'em say that
Let there be

around
What's a guy gotta do to get a girl in this town

Well ask anybody I'm a pretty good guy
And the looks decent wagon didn't pass me by
There

all the heat, yeah
Now she notice me
That young boy with all the heat
All these hoes on me
I played em by the threes, like A B Cs yeah
Fuck her, zip my

when I park my l am
I'm a spray you cockroaches like the orchid man
Looking so regal hoping outta regal
Not the birdman but I'm riding with a eagle
I

Shit get so messy I see that
In the back of the pack
I'm coming out last
I remember everything
Ima put it in the cache
Tell me everything you need

of an understatement
Let me find a gun to play with, I leave you niggas under pavement
Tell 'em they rent's due, pay up or get cement shoes
All this dope be around,

Ice on my chain like the NHL
She down to commit adultery she down to go to hell
She ask Lando how you do this by yo self
Real dope boy got a brick

Boy you know I don't fuck with you
(fuck 'em) what's the talk about
You know I got my gun, I'll shoot
What's the talk about
Nigga, fuck what you gon' do

dope she know she, Shawty sell this dope she know she, Shawty
Know that coke came from Bolivia, Every time I hit the club I'm paying off security, They

Be Somebody [Bonus Track]

Tak

The Rising Tied [CD & DVD]

2005

they went into the mental rolodex
See I knew 'em by heart like a brain in my chest
Then I took 'em to school where subjects were getting felt
Books under

is well the whip stay ahead by one
Shotty in the trunk got a ar pistol sittin front
Damn boy it seems minnow crame the one comin up
Ones I sit around

through the fall
Big bag like Santa Claus
New sauce for the summer sauce
Marchin' band, we the drummer boys
And tell the crib I'm on the way back

I'ma tell you this one time
Boy, I want you to be mine
Can I come and see you now?
Can I lay with you outside?
Can I touch your lips with mine?

Left Hand Right Hand

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

The Hate U Give [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

to business
Don't waste my time boy you know that I ain't playing
I got a clique of niggas with me
We dumb twenty hoes laying where I'm staying
I never dap

Lose Control

Timbaland

Shock Value II

2009

I'm losin' control

I have a bad day
I don't act right
Get up under your skin
I know it ain't right
How I ask you
To give up everything
Boy just

Bel Air Dreams fulfilled 
This is your boy TyBone descendent of the original bulldog 
Always on the level I live by the plum 
And I'm never dum you see

pedal

Black money let them hoes say amen
I'm just tryna make it clear boy Ray-Bans
I'm a great man, woah say a friend
I play a hole every night DJ

the deep end
Pool
Now I’m ‘bout to take them boys to school 
Ohh
They wanna show they ass ‘cause they know that I’m the stool
Ohh

Tell ya homies they can

molotovs this a war zone
Fuck peace want all the beef so I'm begging rappers using Morse code
Wish more rappers could be like me pushing more heat than

body cause I'm lookin so lean
Keep saying that you player but you on my team
He hit ass crack, baby boy fein
Now he really want some neck the way I'm

listen
And I'm in go mode
They told me boy stop playing
So I'm in flow mode (Flow)
And I'm a go go
I ain't stopping
Hell nah
That's a no no (Go)
And I'm in

are made to be bent, that's why I bend 'em
Young Soulja, there's really no need to tell 'em
Hop out the bed, one call, and I go get 'em
Fire flame, Waka