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want it
One hunnid, ain't never complaining
Don't fuck wit the mason
Checks on flee, now these lil bitches tryna check on me
And the rest gon peep
Don't

Dead, Dead, Dead
Every opp shot we see Dead, Dead, Dead
(VERSE)
Back to my song named
turbo
I got a red eye with a
turbo
I fuck with the g's, ain't

Written by: Tony Mason Jr, M2MG, N.c.T.

So many times you gave me warnings..

I got 2020 vision 

I See all through your spirit 

I don't really

handle all my duty
Like a damn Patriot
And yo bitch, she's just a cutie
She so damn Basic
And my cousin they some G's
Not no Damn Mason
And I been Keeping

handle all my duty
Like a damn Patriot
And yo bih, she's just a cutie
She so damn Basic
And my cousin they some G's
Not no Damn Mason
And I been Keeping

money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money (Montana!)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money (G-Eazy, han!)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with (ayy, ayy,

tek di free throw, ye
Look inna mi eyes, yuh see breeze snow, ye
Who seh mi cyaan tek di G crown? Well
Mi know yuh hear di thunder
From di rain cloud

But she think I can fuck her better (fuck her better)
A G like the letter, he said he was boss (a G)
But that nigga a runner, that nigga a helper

Glory

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

done did it to themselves man!

Eh yo, you see him
Cam in the BM 
Wit the Koreans
To G 'em
Wit land in Korea
Take the leer jet flight
When?
Thursday

Yahh  yahh

G to the P to the E
God Pass Everybody ahh

See, many many things no concern me
Oluwa don co-sign me
All I want is more money
For

in my sock
I'm back in our trap, man, I'm better than ever Keep me a G, it don't matter the weather
I keep a G, you keep it up, brother Mason a bitch,

a speaker 
Cah the reefas way too loud 
He's got them paccs, fifa Steady 
Hittin shots, Mason Mount x2
ChoChocolate one, badina 
Ion even try Cah I'm

this bad bitch adjacent
Yeah that's me 3-3-T-H-C I'm facin
Yeah that's me G inside the body like a mason
Yeah that's me on edge sometimes dodgin' cases

With a whine like that, you dey climb my chat

On God, Cynthia you go like faaji

Maybe after club make we try bad things

Give you chemistry, you go

swear I'm smokin' on some good

I ain't fuckin' up no beat, lil' bro, he said, what's cookin' up
I'm cookin' up up in the booth with Mason, boy, we

Louis XIII

Xzibit

Napalm

2012

to the left
Louie the 13
Back down original, pack-town originiator
I'm full of 40's like the g-thang refrigerator
Getting paper with my neighbor like that

Think I gotta make another maybach music
My mason that's true religion
일맥상통하는 느낌에 I feelin' it
S with the best yes generation next
학점에 목 맬 필요 없고
올라가는

Little Rascals

Shyheim

Shyheim a/k/a the Rugged Child

1994

forget. Boy plays a tarzan g-tuck quit
So call me Shy with the Ooh la la la
Kissin' young girls and i makes them hollar
Fortan can never be an orphan.

All my life
Every night
I been trynna make it happen
Mix the sprite, whip a right
In some shit on rims and napkins
Imma g, bitch believe it
Been out

I Need Your Love

DJ Luis

Late Night Creep 55

to the good life
We can do dinner time if the mood right
Underwater with the stars and the mood right
I deserve that love to the wife type
Masons, I'm

Rap with me give dap to me
I'm a G real go getta
Catch up with me Naptown spitta
How you figure stopping me
No stopping me I'm on the creep
Got my

Mason jars full of that pressure
This shit exclusive
Bust it open
Now i'm booted

Yeah, I'm icey
I'll do you shiesty
A walking check
I'm dripping Nike
I

fresh like ikoko
Ashe nkan ti mo wa lo sokoto dey my shokoto
Ahhhhh! Cynthia will you come and be my Senorita
Be my lady and i'm gone be your misterrrr
Mo

Stays in Vegas
In Vegas
R.A.P G.OD
Huh
In Vegas
R.A.P G.OD
Seeing is believing
That's the status
Brthrhood on the tee, drip like oasis
A young nigga