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awfully
When my one track is your whole fucking discography
Nothing in they pockets no wonder they be so out of pocket
Got this home advantage don't fuck

I came out with bread

Feet on the ground
Feet on the ground
All of my demons six feet underground

Yeah, this life got no brakes
These people they

to rot
Them boys checking like what you got
I’m just tryna be out be free
Can’t have the government controlling me 
Pressure comes I go Embiid (in me)
Them

Should I leave the world 
What's there left to lose 
If this is my fall just know I'm giving up my all 
My any and every thing that I used think made

a baby momma 
In ninth grade like my dawg
That I didn’t have to go 
Drop out of school and go get a job
That I didn’t have to go slang dope 
And drive by

the way, those rocks I dig Have made me rich and famous
Oh, and one more thing
Don't you ever, ever call me boy
I've worked too hard

Boys, I'll call you

[Drake: Speaking]
Uh Yea Man, Vo, Back Again Like We Never Left Huh
Yea Man, Im Sending This Out To Any Of My Girls Thats Different Man
Anybody Thats

sleeping
And then ya wanna know why I don't Why I don't answer when y'all call me
The same thing y'all does do me
You fat, you boney and he fat why don't

Smuckers

Kanye West

Cherry Bomb

2015

This them golf boys, like them hot boys
For the nine, 9 and 2,000, but its the 2,000
When the one four and the one five, yo what up Wayne
(What up

moving out of one boy I'm pumping no brakes 
When I release the air out this it only deflates 
These streets a buffet I got a 24 hour plate patna this  all

Dusted & Disgusted

Spice 1

In a Major Way

1995

on my way to see this hoe you know the fuckin plan
Can't understand, but the things ain't the same
You could die over these bitches if you slippin in

With No Faith
In Any Female Thats Askin What I Was Earnin
I Met This Recent Lady
She Knew A Piece Of Sadey By Spinners
I Guess In My Southern Eyes That

chill
Im lost in the sauce somewhere out in pimpville
I once had a dream now this shit is turning real
If i stay up on the grind one day i can make a mil

will send you shots, nigga
No beer
Look out for the D boys on the corner
Blazin' marijuana
I see 12 slide by, block hotter than a sauna
The block is hot

old shit can't get any newer
Till it's Pullman's when the boys pull up
I'd freeze to death if I got any cooler
Trust the vibes you give they tell no

Patience will keep me straight when I'm on this journey to get my cake 
Look it's the boy check 
AMS in his specs check 
The kid's about to make a check

Cut the brakes ain no time to waste
All we need is speed
They ain't feed us we might need greed
Go psych as drive-bys with paintball guns
It's Points 2

A piece of me is half of this paper
You mother fuckers buggin' over shit that I say but
Have no problem when I show a bit of my anger
When I'm bitchin'

between the heat of Havana
And the concrete jungle of
Mexico City i didn't realize
It then, but, boy
Does it hit me now i realize how
Scary it must have

Watch Your Step

Boot Camp Clik

For the People

1997

Jovi ain't none of y'all boys bag out all hash) 

Ahh ohh ahh 

(Word) 

Chorus 2X 

Rock: So watch your step baby 

Louie Watch where ya walk

Diamonds And Gold

Cheeto Gambine

Top of the Line

2016

when you're pitching in the ballpark
'Cause

These streets can be misleading, and this one thing I know
Don't come around here flexin', I suggest you

Just Friends

LSG

LSG2

2003

let nobody know
So you guess by now that I had to get it
I can't front, I might as well admit it

Sad thing is I know I'm wrong
This fly girl she

me
Learning the value in showing up
You still got my heart to this day
You do not have to leave you could stay call me anytime any place
Text me baby

I'ma do me, while you do you
Watch as I succeed and you fall through
This ain't nothin' but the truth, so who are you
You just a motherfuckin'