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it was interrupted
By a, then an eyesore crash
Exhibit B: Rushed the front lawn
Wondering where on God's Earth had our fence gone (huh?)
To the left,

hey test me if I give a damn, like George W. Bush
I keep thirty years younger than what I am, day by day I’m about to
Play some counterstrike,

tomb nigga doom duh
But this right heres what you getting when you choose love
Man dont Snooze on truly,
NBA Shot like 2k
We in the league gettin

think I found my new inner chi cause your inner thighs taste so yummy
You came back, you want round two, my turn to start using you
I can tell by the way

Fuck a hat, wherever I live, my 2K is home
Scorin' on a sucker boosted up my adrenaline
Like it when she bleed and I
Can get all her naked then, goof

Slikada-Slikadaice!

Been fuckin' on ya bitch, and she knew this shit was a tag team
Roll her on her side, I fuck her good until her back bleed

She five 9 Super fine 
Damn she sexy as fuck 

I need 60 good minutes 
I'm all in her guts 

I did like 61 positions 
I'm fucking shit up 

Shauniboe

sleeping on me like he snorlax
Ran out of champagne like where the Moët
He like damn bro I just left the store well nigga go back
You know this K ill

Fiends off angel dust like fairies
Keep a safe of treasures I bury (Tucking that)
Drill niggas who sing like canary

Shorty popping good pussy (Damn Lil'

good fact
Claiming you my dawg, man
"Jy Kan sommer voet*k"

Claiming that it's yours
But I just intercepted
Special way of living man
My flow is

without you
I never been to good at letting go
I'll give a hand before I let em fold
Every diamond in the rough
Is bound to get its glow
So why you always

a stick shift
Like Ray and Kim K let's go make us a movie
But if I see a red flag, You're getting clipped by the uzi (UH)
Who said I'm choosy
You ugly

was screaming litty
Awww
Good Brother got you take from our 
So now I gotta make it out 
All this pressure on me
1 2 3 who the fuck it's gone be 
Gold

[Intro]
NKS 
Yuh
Damn you great

[Verse 1]
Can't paint meshuay 
cll the talk made your name 
Walk the walk play the game
cll my homies lied in chalk

Yeah, yeah (okay, K Money)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
You know a nigga just came back from London and shit, you know?

It used to be no

Boom Bow!

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

[Chorus 2X]
Boom bow, my style be oww
I be comin down wit that funky Shao'

[King Just]
Boom bow, my style be oww
On the real, who can fuckin freak

summonin' in
The crowds will pulsate 'n' congregate in

You've picked up a pen, good job
Opened your gob, achievement unlocked
Now look up 'n' see the gods
By

Your nigga be broke lame a shame damn I knew he was capping now,
Ain’t got no bread uh ugh crumbs niggas be dumb no capping now,
For by the fool but I’m

paid
When the shit pop off, being cool don't get you saved
First 48, and every 28 cops kill a nigga look like me
Then tell me to keep the peace
Damn, I

told y’all I was d o p e/ no more h u m b l e/ I’m beatin muhfuckas wit a b a t/ n throwin them in the trash b a s k e t/ n settin the shit on f i r e/

Thanks to K Camp
Two Chainz
Yall help to boost my confidence
Fuck that bitch
Soon as I did I got another chick
My new bae became my hand on the left

What he say
Damn, don't change the subject
Lil' bitch, she start to ride, yeah, she the subject

Hunnit in all dubs, all ones, yeah, I gotta cuff

the plane that came out of that poppy field, aint owned by no citizens flight won't get cleared, might disappear x2


 I woke up, this morning in

thing 'bout my hood
You can put in work today, but by tomorrow, nobody don't care 'cause that was yesterday
Feds on my B-A-C-K, don't wanna see me