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precision, knahmsayin'?

At 36, on the bean, come clean

I'll bring you the whole thing for 18

They look to Back for the word on the street

You see him

niggaz don't worry, we'll have u out by spring, Yay

If U Really Want It, U Should Go N' Get It
Ain't No Sense In Waitin Around, Nigga Bullshittin
Stand

Don't Be Mad

DJ Green Lantern

I Produced That

2008

dollars
I could pay for you to go to college
Sometimes a little modest but yo I'm no trick, girl
Collect cash is the motto
Ya'll quick fast tryna come up in

girl's home sleep and look I'm in the streets
Oh shit I think I'm falling for my side piece, fuck

35 North trunk bangin' like a corpse
Is probably in it

got me laughing
We know you straight Capping
Your girl for the streets
Strolling through Facebook
I Seen that she posted a picture
And I noticed her

But once that goes away
I'll start to feel like a stray
Cat in the alley way
Whole world revolving around you with no place to stay
Months go by, now

(Yung Lan on the track!)

How you doing ladies and gentlemen?
I go by the name of Blac Yougsta
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this

The amount of fake trashiness that I been dumpin

Coulda been a millionaire by now
Thought I’d be dead  now
But I’m still around, so I gotta flip around 
Like

stickin some girl raw
What you heard before aint as big as a lesson
As George and Jeb Bush rigged elections
press release worldwide west to east
followed by

to get fucked up
Fill my cups up
She text me break it down I told her go roll something up
You trippen relax
Go play that classic by Bob called One Love

break those chains
You see the game, it's full of egos
They don't really know the street code
I lost people I love but we know
Sometimes you gotta let go

the streets to the booth, I'm rhyming bout my life of grinding
Shining like a diamond. Stylin and profilin
Stay sleeping on me but the rest of Texas taking

I'm upping the heat
You got a ghost writing for you behind the sheet
I was raised by concrete so I belong to the streets
Everyday is thanksgiving cause

write some heat, make a beat
Call a girl, fuck, skeet, then I'm rolling through the street
Lyrically unique, never peak, constant elevation
Writing rhymes

we do when we get together
We dropped another classic for the streets
Go ahead and fire that shit up let's ride

to mentor yourself or you're doomed to be last
She gotta go she ain't your wife
She ain't the girl you gon sleep to at night
You got the dough she got

the way that I tuck my pole
You can't even see it on me
Choppa hold big ass bullets, The number on them say 308
They go through bricks so car doors ain't

get me a Mercedes (Vroom vroom)
Yeah, you jealous we living the dream (The dream)
Can't keep up call me Lightning McQueen (Kachow!)
Every girl I go by

And they say we ain't hip-hop
Raised by Big Pop and 2Pac
Get your shit rocked
Smoke you like my pipe do
Ignite the flame (Lighter Sound)

If greatness was

it the though
My girl ask why I'm ducking so
Whenever this troll pull by, I say
"It's nothing ho" but damn
She call me out clam I'm bluffing
So I cut

just hit me up
Ill go get a honey pack and we can make some honey nut
See I just made you laugh now peep
Soon as you hit the city streets imma take you

day shambles 
Donny came close so I recked his angle 
Not about fruit if I say let your man go
Circle the place with 
A blacked out Rambo 
Tall but

the pawn
Our fruit of labour is surrounded by them dangerous thorns
That's why there is pain in reward
Bread break and we pour
The blood of Christ
Make Dua

They wanna be the president
Talking to your specialist
Go ahead get a therapist
Shits really hesitant
Came up by myself yeah
I got it figured out
Working