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why I ain't never put my trust in a ho
I found out that lil' bitch got some love for my bro
Finna send him a oop, he can fuck on that hoe
In the mean

Hood Mentality

Ice Cube

Raw Footage [Clean]

2008

my life go
Now I'm a slave man to this caveman without Geico
Everybody wanna call Michael a psycho
But he ain't never came through the hood with

Hood Mentality

Ice Cube

Raw Footage

2008

give a fuck, how my life go,
Now I'ma slave man to this cave man, without Geico
Everybody wanna a car, Michael a psycho
But he ain't never came through

Hook
Big Shit, Boss Nigga, Boss Moves, BodiBag Fuck Around and off you Mobb shit I'm the one to talk to lil nigga broke as fuck and that shit there

Bank Roll

T.I.

Best Trappers Alive

2009

Trell came home I was on, everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone
Lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch (m.o.b) I got dis caine mayne
And I got

your soul
The street life is really cold
Keep your mouth shut, and stick to the code
R.I.P. my man Ben, he died by the code
He had two kids, just turned

trust
And I'm too honest
And I never promise
And I'm too gorgeous
Thank you for the pain anyway

Never give your soul for
Someone who don't deserve it

Cartoons and anime big books and Action figure
But killas run in my blood 1 look you Would never think
Push me into a corner ill off you with Out a blink

can't trust nobody at this point (this point)
They stop me in the Gala, I can't go shoppin' at this point (this point)
I'm so knee-deep in the game, it

and ain't never sold dope
My niggas doin' fed time and I'm just here to give 'em hope (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

I brung a hundred grams of tan, Gotti ain't think I

to trust souls
But you know that im just a soda baby
Straight out the mufakin' lows lil baby
She ride me slow like she drove miss daisy
Steady be takin my

Thought them niggas was my dawg, but they was fakin' on me
Never know who out to get you, might just be your homie
And I don't never trust a soul, so

of the medical
Middle finger to the federal

I keep this whitch bitch on stand by cause for show that head 
Banging like it's heavy Metal

This how we moving lil

designer make sure fam never want for nothing
I ain't talking blood I got crossed by my own cousins
Met dude in the streets kept it more solid that's my mud

Imagine that ... Air maxes bags.... Ring and cell phones... Our life in motion pad .
Where we sit and relax ... I probably seen it all ... Never

you to show yours tonight
In my soul you can trust never let it rust
Your soul is your life and I need you to show yours tonight
In my soul you can

sounding like a boogie saying na, na, na, na
I don't want you back you surrounded by all that drama
I don't trust no bitch if that women is not my mama
She

a menagerie
They're gonna hang me on the line at your gallery
Where I burn the Igdrasil by the calorie
Until I'm feeling that immortality 
Go

Masturbating

for the iron, But she giving mixed signs
Said she don't trust me, cause she think I be lying
On my life, I be dyin', tryna make her mine
When you Hit my

ready for the pipe
Lil bitch

Aye
Ooh
I just wanna let go
Too many problems gotta go
I will never trust a hoe
Stack the money from the floor
The money

You don’t wanna rock the boat
You don’t wanna stay close
Don’t know what’s behind the closed doors
Never ever knowing what’s for sure
One day’s good

under Mr. Heaven
Think you really gonna get the prize
Still lookin' for the Lucky Seven
You're the one who's gonna pay the price
For the flashy trashy

and turnt
Learned my lesson with a bitch, never trust her now she burnt
I treat a bitch like a football, I treat her like a punt
I can never stress about it,

Request + Line [Track Masters Remix]

The Black Eyed Peas

Request Line [Australia]

2001

and d'angelo
Mos def, les nubians, and de la soul
I like them cuts with the soul and original
Never afraid to be creative on your radio
Spin my jam when I