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can't cap, this bout the litest we have ever been in months

She off the Molly, going dumb. I can't see how her legs ain't numb
She kept on twerking, in

took cuffs off
I chunk the deuce slipped out the noose crunk up the bass then drove off
Like Bitch ain't no looking back (yeah)
I gave you niggas

keep one eye on the price like I'm Mullah Omar
Driven by passion it's taking me far
I'm one of the greats and I ain't even start
Hitting the mark like

never what you expect Achilles ain't die by sword
So in tune with the team our heartbeat starting to sound like chords
Been a long time since I rapped

with my heart cause I been finna knew I was gon get me a bag this shit all was for u
Like lets keep it a stack, I was raised by my parents they carried

the sport & blaze my torch until I go out then.
But really , that ain't bout shit. See me! I'm head of my family.
So, I'm definitely understanding. Getting

the backspin and spin again
Ain't tryna link pussy, can't be your friend, can't get at you, we go get at your mans
Book me, I'm comin' just in a fruit bag, in

never got caught lackin', why you lyin'
Hold my pocket, nigga's lyin', that shit sweet
But whole time I be peepin' shit
Why he lyin' bout bein' an opps?

ride or dies we bout that life
We were scraping dimes from couches
Now the dimes our spouses
We had clout before clout was even clout why they doubt us

Look at me now, yeah bitch, look at me now
Thought I was down for the count
You should know better by now
Counting me out a mistake for the reckless

like a cheesesteak
Built for the business like the briefcase
Look like he smoking all by hisself
He bout to take one to the face
I'm all in, let's go

Yea man I was stuck in my ways I was frozen
Now it's time to attack
Nah I can't waste time on yat
See I always get by with my chat
You aim one at me

Valuable Lessons

Cormega

Mega Philosophy

2014

loved hard and fought harder
If we fought as hard for love, we'd be much stronger
You want to argue 'bout what I didn't do
Yet ignore what I did
When

and out for a min but im really bout to get back with it,
you aint never heard another mother fucker on the microphone spit that wicked,
shit im kicking,
i

Bad hip, but I'll last
Wishing only problem
Was tomorrow's forecast
Yeah, Feeling kinda' icy
With the thumbs in my hands
And i aint talking bout

to blow
Get this shit popping we Grow wit the flow
Whoa just know we aint stopping here
We're running this game you are not up here
You pop up like smoke

that water, swear to God that I fell so deep
They ain't know I'm better off, so leave me by my lonely
Contemplatin' in my thoughts, after all

really fucked me off
'Bout to drive by your hood
Paint the town red for the wood
Boy, I really wish you never woulda
Gimme that stroke 'cause you know

Fruit Rolled Up

Dot Dot Curve

I'm Still Here

2011

that I am floating
Y'all can get on me
Levels where I wanna be
Ain't no ones comparison 
I'm fuckin up , but so what
I just smoked another blunt you

Give It Up

Damu Ridas II

How Deep Is Your Hood

1998

claimin' Denver Avenue
And ain't goin' like
I fuck Crab bitches too with my hat on
I peel the Crab hood get my gat on
Flue hat and flue strings, you

into that, uh
You n****s Tierra Wack
Don't need no features, Im good by my lonely
Think Im the One threw it after the Only
I make a few mill and Im

a sign for success 

Notice everybody salty when these people flex 
You aint cutting checks but you upset like Belichick
Maybe cause your bills are

Real Crazy gon get Yo Ass rolled
Wrap his Ass up in a bowl
Not talking Bout money then You gotta Go
Gotta Keep going For me and my team
Feel Like im

going more higher than qua qua
If its bricks then we want it like trump's wall
So don't call me out by my government
In the south and am loving it 
You