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or you might get hemmed up

Heading straight for the alley way
While the party happening that a way
Outside, four homies blazing on some Mary J
Mind going

and I go to Heaven
Rock all white like Veneers but ain't no cap, Unh-Uh
Okay that's Triple 7 like all day
"Stunt On You" like Yaweh
Then drop the mic like

you
You gon' have to prove em wrong
You might have to write a couple songs
Teflon Bars, is why I can't lose

Look
These two L's Keep me Cool that's no J

them niggas don't Wanna scuff up they Jay's so they Do drive bys'
The music that I'm into these days I think they call vibe
Cause them niggas think like

callin', psyched back in the day

Dimes, stuff in the hay like needle stuff in the sack
Avoid the life of a smuggler, can't stuff in the crack
Death by

Seven tear drops, turn to diamonds once again
Catch me trappin' Adderall, by my shorty den
Why you lie to me, why you cheatin'
Where you been?

Shorty we

entirely, I know you're tired of me
The chronic leaf can put ya mind at ease, just fine like Mary J
Gram by gram I smoke it down like its nothing
I don't

the line at ketamine dont pull up with the Fenti
Don't bring up what happened homeboy I was off the Henny
I'll die tonight then come back by tomorrow like

I have been rehearsing all day
I have been up since four this morning
I have been trying to write a song for a week
And I am nowhere

Four in

on these hoes
See these broads want stars
Big dicks down in the drows
Seven days a week seven brand new cars
Yeah I done it parkin' GS 300
Check us

darker days more than some brighter days
Can't even pray, feel like God would just laugh in my face
Demons jumping me like every day 'til I light mary j

the score that's touchdown like Tua
We went up by 7 days we take the lead
You niggas too weak I put work in on e
We ran up the score now you down by 14
They

Sweet Victory

Leah Smith

Rise

2014

to tears
Body ain't be workin' right for 7 years
So miss me with that keep your chin up try to smile
Bro I'm 26 I should feel better by a mile
Keep all your

though, you're ghost if I say so
Guns and ammo, I buy them by the caseload
Then I get you hit for fifty pesos

(Violent J)
This one's for this boy

eyes count to hundred I'm a get that load
5 6 7 8
Get to the bag I don't mind all the hate
Keep it hundred homie writing like I got that cake
Everybody

with a gang of thieves
So face the Beast
Drum'll get your face to bleed
You can't compete, I do it seven days a week
I get riled up every time I taste

planners than a warlord
Mercy, Mary, man, I got my banners on the scoreboard
Like tertiary scammers always hamming for a reward
It was a cold night
Running

more annoying than tracks by Pitbull
Tell me bravo like Johnny fresh as fuck like some laundry
I take your bitch and feed her pills till she knocked out

A Pound a Day

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

eight J's

[Hook]
Smoke a pound of herb a day and yo
keep the peace with the weed and hash
puff puff give, puff puff give, if I'm hard to find take two

IT!

On a seven figure mission 
Not by rules, fuck permission 
Feeling flyer than a jet 
While I'm sipping on Moet 

Feeling lucky place a bet 
It'll be

Listen Bro"
"Your the first stop I made
I gotta billion more to go"

Later on Christmas Day my homie Violent J
Came through with a gift for me
And a dope

gotta elevate
I'm tryna smile everyday, I been through a lot of pain
I'm tryna go hard to see the better days
Me and J Balling in the stu for guys in

It's Flako ATM in this bitch, man
Addicted to Money you heard, that two seven shit
Soco block, shit EPT shit nine one five shit, man
You know how we

his delight is in the law of the Lord; and in his law doth he meditate day and night
And he shall be like a tree planted by the river of water, that