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be a Maybach
And who we considered an E-Class
I don't do GFs unless they gon' give me a cheat pass
Ride with this glick on my hip for so long, it

Yea
Woah
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yeah
Lately I been driving with the sun in my eyes
I don't know where I'm going but the future is bright
Babygirl

come and go
Happiness as rare as gold
I search for it I'm running low
I just want someone to hold

My life's gotten peaceful 'cause of people in it

Move like you're on them colors
Them pills
The feels
The pain
The flow state
Dance
The flash won't last 
You got your fears and tears you don't taste

They want me to let it go
I won't let it go now
Dreams turn to gold now
You won't catch you bow down
If I do it I'm a do it big no shooting stars

Move like you're on them colors
Them pills
The feels
The pain
The flow state
Dance
The flash won't last 
You got your fears and tears you don't taste

don't gotta troll
Me and twin on a chase but he never fold
Niggas getting lil bucks bitch I want the gold
Bitch I want it all
We gon run it up in saks man

Am I losing my fucking mind
Ahh what is going on
Something just don't feel right
I'm anxious as fuck thoughts racing through my brain
My body's numb

Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

Snoop Dogg

Murder Was the Case

1994

in my pocket and at least a grand 
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand 
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC 
Remotely controlled by

going gold, no, if, and, buts about it
They'll say i sold my soul, n i wouldn't doubt it
I've had the coldest flow, but even colder know bitch

Hardly

I'm probably going through your I'm probably going through your veins
I'm probably going through your
I'm probably going through your

Je m'appel

Happy holidays
It's just some shit to think about
Rockstar by looks, athlete by bank account
Pardon me for being hungry but I plan to kill
I ain't really

when I aim at you
She doesn't love me she loving the
Money I thug by my lonely, ayy
Pull up in Rari Jeep
Pull up like beep beep beep
I don't wann’ fuck

everywhere you go
They wanna know the number on your check now
Lookin for you like you found a pot of gold
And all that really matters is respect now
Ima die

The world can be yours but not by choice
You was posed to be here
You was posed to be here to care for me
You was posed to be here to cheer for me
Help

going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend
I'ma run it up in a month
I'ma

I don't know, I don't know where I'm going
I don't know, I don't know where I'm going
I don't know, I don't know where I'm going
I don't know, I

artists left is their ashes, they stuck in a casket, they all by themselves
Tryna say I been stuck in a bracket, I’m tryna be better for me and myself
Ion

about, will not bother me
You'll be by my side, both of us will know
A magic carpet ride, we will go
We'll be leaving soon, honey don't you frown
We'll be

For all the really niggas in the Cadillacs
Ski mask up, hit 'er with yo ass up
Better get down, get your head blown
We don't give a fuck, livin' in

Walk Away

Larry Gold

Stripped

2002

about to break, I can't stop this ache
I'm addicted to your allure and I'm fiendin' for a cure
Every step I take leads to one mistake
I keep going

you're looking for love
Don't come by our house
Love don't live here anymore

(Love don't live here anymore)
Love don't live here anymore
(Love don't live

It's ten toes, it's ten toes
I just opened shop, I fucking popped, I'm going pop, you niggas opps
I cant talk to yall, I'm on the way to ball, I

It's going to be one of those days 
Let's read my cards and fortune today
I need my fix to see me on my way
Let's all clamour for our destiny craze