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the illest
Maliciouz with the flow
Paintin' pictures with my lyrics
Don't compare me to these rappers
Overrated by the critics
What's wrong with you niggas

take you to Heathrow
All eyes on me It’s just like a free throw bro
I think your girlie wants me to be really by her side
It’s Trybe Records and we way

[Chorus]
Cause you know it ain't a thang to me
I’m on the road and you niggas know
That I gotta get it
I’m on the grind
Gotta thang for green

lense gamе champagne
When you see me say shish cause u know I bring the pain
From Jozi to the CPT
Stilo be the same old G
Dubane and Malani how I'm

rehearsed
With a swag so smooth, it's hard to believe
This creature's got moves that you won't perceive
Rockin' that chin, like a boss on the scene, Slo-mo

Hear me, shatter beats like savage beast

You shut up
You shut up!
I don't like you, right now, because you're fucking stupid

Aiming at they neck I

girl

couple weeks and i'm back on the road
couple weeks and we back on the phone
you know you hear that sass in your tone
so don't make me go ask what

the earth
With the difference being not even God can help now
Rah! You feelin me now? Raw with a serious sound
Awesome imperial power, lost but I'm leading

at Neverland Ranch?
I’m Macaulay Culkin
Fuckin' Superbad swag when I
Murder Seth Rogen
I’m sick, this asthma, takin' 6 Robitussin
I’m fuckin' this game up no

of the streets, where they catch me
Roam by Loyola, I should be in Granby

Life isn't sweet, but I know you want candy
Life isn't free, but I know they gon’ tax me

You never can break me, I make the rules
I came in this game winning, don't play to lose
I'm calling my shots, swish, I'm in the mood
I'm keeping my

we was sharing them hoop dreams
And gave each other everything down to our shoe strings
You told me imma make it bro no matter what it cost me had you

do shit for me just like the others
Put that on my Muva
Know mistakes where made, came by the dozen
But I’ll tell you what it wasn’t
Nah this ain’t

to sell Dope
Yea I was sad she told me i was broke
Cooked a new batch by myself on the Low
Made all these cash in two weeks I Was bolt
Fuck what what you

The Glory

Flatbush Zombies

Vacation in Hell

2018

have a Christmas? No
But I had a misses though, believe me, shoulda vacay'd in Tahiti
Wishin' you were dyin' with me, sweet as hugs and diabetes
Leave

you on t-shirts man I got the straps that I'm firing
Got so much drip when I walk that I'm sliding
Swag that could put you on islands
Pull up all black

All Around the World

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

on trees but I'm thinkin (but I'm thinkin)
You ain't never seen the millions I'm rakin (millions I'm rakin)
In, get a garbage bag
I be talkin trash, let me

who can deal with me
Feel with me get acquainted with the chills in me
Kill with me, when its comin to the skills
Buck 50 leave you with red necks that

speaking
Through me her nigga like to play my music
She be sneakin to me nigga
Still didn't pay their tab
You can keep the money niggas
Flashing petty stacks

and what we bout to do
Second thing is, I come to take this game and bring it to me
We gon' be here, ain't no fly by night, nigga. Gon' be here two years,

nigga just thinkin' bout how I'm gonna solve em'
I count up my money, I count by the dolla
You messin' wit me you gon' need you a doctor
My boy in

trenches
Now I'm cleaned by the water
I was deep in the flames
Stuck in the fire
Now I'm seeking my Father
We preach the Gospel of the kingdom
We preach

Of rising to my peak, GO
Driven by the highs and low
A minor dose of ego
Vivid in the obstacles
I'm climbing as we speak yo
Criticize me then its "Fuck You

hope you know we the best

Hope you know we be next best
Money money get it express
Groupies flowing in excess
They be showing me beer chest
Tell my