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the hip hop styles
All at once

Was stuck in hell
Now i finna prevail
My soul will never
Be for sale
Yeah i'll always be myself
Yeah
I got my team and they

you've just about had it
Finally fed up with all of their shit (Heh)
Give enough time, they'll be after you
So kick back and vibe, and enjoy the time you

were just a time bomb ticking to blast
And I didn't want to have to write this
Didn't want to give the situation anymore attention
Cause now we're going

don't give a damn
Shawty looking too fine out here and she do not got a man
Making my way towards her getting stares from all her friends
I know shit

Shit
By the pizza pan
Ordering a pizza
Just to rob the pizza man
One three one two one six
Nigga don't forget the state
Fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic

to toe I knew for sure
You were the only one I wanted to adore

I don't know if it's love or infatuation 
I really got no time for waiting

I got some

Could tell by your actions, got tools i'm a craftsman (yeah)
Soon as i crack in (ouu), they watching my fashion
My shirt's are satin, fuck up this rap

Yesterday

Lloyd

Southside [Clean]

2004

tellin where I'd be
Dead or in the penetentiary
From shootouts wit my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty
But would they give sin to me
By the hands

Swervin in the ghini green guts when I sit
They don't really like me I just tell 'em how it is
Passing out designer I don't like how it fit
Talkin to me

to cry
It's fine, I feel just fine
Stop acting like you give a fuck about my life
Inside, I , want to die
I don't have the balls to go forever hide

yeah


Aye It's hard enough trying not to give up
Without thinking about how I got to live up
To expectations 
I hope that you pick up 
When you hear me

breed here
Amidst these nerds
That rap about lives they don't live
And one fucks what I won't give
Catch me with the homies posted
Smoking
By the palms

baby baby's 
cll weekends 
We balling all weekends 
I'm destined to win 
I don't give fuck about what they say
I'm on my way 
I'm happy today 
Make more

Iike Lucy (oh) 
She say she gon' give me the cookie (oh)
But first she wan' stop by the Gucci (store)

I handle my paper I'm all about business 
What's

beliefs I'm locking in
So who am I
I don't know
It's hard to tell
When days, they come and go
Will life pass me by
I can't tell you why
It feels harder

about to end
And who gives a single fuck
Nobody diamond in the ruff for shawty Fucking bitches yeah they call me Mr.Body

this life
What you really, really, really want from this life

Give me my money first thing morning, that's the starter
Start up my day we're about

I don't care what kind of dark roads are
in front of me Fuck a hater, they don't mean shit to me
I'ma come back on top, you know it's meant for me
I

Intro:
I'm gonna bomb the shit out of them 


It's Yung boh 
cnd Don't matter 
What it is 
I gotta learn the hard way 
cnd Every time I 
Lay it down

they know I don't play that
Mistaken me
For some lil pussy that you can bully
Hate a pocket watcher so I'm finna shoot em through the hoodie
Let down

until I fell asleep
Basically I'm a motherfuckin' PIMP
50 G's in the streets, you ain't heard about me
Roll a nigga in the wood, don't fuck with no sweets

you ain't left yet
Wasn't yo type till they cut that check
My old girl all she wanted was some goddamn respect
My new girl all she wanna do is give

Uh, don't give a fuck, but I don't choose to

Uh, I got a loose screw, had to tighten me up
Screw driving, I'm finna fly and show how different I'm cut

reality
Once in a blue moon
A blue moon
I'll let myself love you
I don't want love to turn to hate
I don't want to give up on fate
Though you forced my hand