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and Glocks
The ends hot, couple man been shot
I was fiendin' some niggas that stuck, to hope that he dropped
Old block, one-seven, it's us
I give all

Barkin like a dog got em stayin in the streets
Smokin on papers tuck flavors by the lease
Lost on the block lookin like Elf
Swimmin with sharks put

more I spent 600 on these jeans
Hittas hit your block bet that man go and flee the scene, yeah
Got caught with them grams He had them stuffed down in his

bet you they see me there (I bet you they see me, grrah)

Bitch, I'm on demon time (bitch, I'm on demon time)
Got my dawg in the cell, so it's free

on the avenue, and she was walkin by
While I'm comin out the store
Wit a bag or two yo I woulda passed on her
But shorty had a ass on her
That'll have you spendin

put the ash out
He pulled a 38 I pulled a mac out
Had that boy runnin' call a track scout
Had him runnin' so I blew his back down
This a 45 it make them

Hellbent
It started simple but this tangled web you weave/
Will leave you strangled with a cello string tango with the Elohim/
When the bellow

Juice, son?)
I bought toast and got life (you remember Juice?)
General Emanuel, cell block, cold crop 
Got bagged up, weed, by cream cop
Fuck the world

Bad bitch with motion noted
I'm coming right now
Shit I hold it down
We the rich niggas now
On the way right now
Broke niggas ain't allowed
If he

the fire
Doused by the best team
With him when he ridin' out
Cause the check flame when it get divided
Bout niggas livin' through decisions
Learnin' ain't

Øriginals)

Everybody love me like my fuckin name is Spydee

It feel like a movie wrote by Michael Bay and Spike Lee

But know if i do it that im finna do it

Remember when my pockets was popped 
But if that money ain't comin', I'ma take it (take it)
Felt like I was stuck on the block
I got some niggas

the name alive, come on!

Nine millimeter, sinister match
A villain is back
Shine, Prime Minister Blac
We comin' through the back
I'm spinnin' a block, B
I'm

that cell I had it bussn
Had the tea on every nigga
Behind the wall that tell you somethin
They done freed the real
I'm out of bond but I'm a head hunter

Wasn't even thinking what a cell was
Uncle and my momma tried to keep me off the block
Made me get a job tried to keep me on the clock
I ain't listen to em

on me like IT, quick like Ali
Bruce Lee Roy, choppin' nine keys
Prepare for the bullshit, I'm ducked off sippin' on a chai tea
Spillin' weed crumbs

I'll show you bitch made, disloyal niggas how to ball
It's the Jastast and I'm comin rugged and raw
From the eastside, Sharonline, YTown's where I

I'll show you ***** made, disloyal ****** how to ball
It's the Jastast and I'm comin rugged and raw
From the eastside, Sharonline, YTown's where I

U a Bitch

Pimp C

Return of the Trill

2018

longer than I remember
Grindin' on the block from January to December
I been in this game damn near since it began with 
Nothin' but reputation

just took Ya wifey Shoulda known that she Was shiesty had her kickin works Like Spike lee 
Fuckin me for yeezys asked her do You really like me 

Make it

ain't tryna do you wrong, I'm tryna hit it gently
Stabbin' up my heart, even though it's fuckin' empty
Thought I had a keeper, but you always too friendly

care if he wanna extort me
Need a pair, a crack by the morning
2 A.M., still baggin' up, yawnin'
He was rappin' 'bout the block that I'm from
But had

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Latino Pt. 2

Chris Rivers

Human

2015

cash from hoes like a sorority
Oh yeah they comin' for your life
I'm comin' for your life
It's bonded, I'm livin' out of spite
You ain't bleed then it