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Burn a motherfucker to the ashes
Make sure a pig don't come back
Fuck niggas envy me because I'ma ball
6 man shawty I'ma ball until I fall
Fuck niggas

able to do this shit y'all
Suffolk County that's the place we live
Exit 6-2 crazy ass Stonybrook kids
Vinnie Baretta Human Beatbox Bum
Who be

no names cause we getting paid
GMode Affiliated, Dallas County Music Gang cuzz
Ain't no more procrastinating I'm in it til it's over bruh

Thirty six

sides of the county, to drive you to where you preside
But honey baby can't you see that you're just not the one for me
I got so much to do and I keep

serve it over the counter to all of the tenets
I must've have lent half a Cali at my local addresses
I ring county lines up, I wanna speak to your

I'm out for the Heat like it's March 2000
6-0's what I'm aiming for, no foulin
I'm dunkin' like I'm Shaq
I'm dunkin' like I'm Shaq
I'm breakin'

You hit the snooze, 6:22, he needs some time to come around
He’s on the edge of the bed, slipped on shoes
Trying to make his way out
Isn’t that

ones on the ends bait
I was trapping on the block
Before I went kway
Them days six white got my rent paid
Jailhouse, banging out with my head shaved
You

half man and thirty-six'er
Made the oil lock from the soda, we gram shiftin' (get that shit, nigga)
Fork clickin' (yeah), water runnin', we shock-stiff

Hell, my demons coming
I’ll give you 6 feet like we practice social distance
Ain’t no room inside my circle, I’m the only one that’s in it
Out of all

Up north for the county
I'm rowdy as the records was
Blue vodka, hate me but respect the buzz
Who shot ya? That's a
Question that's for anyone
It

Yeah, hold on, check this out
One time for?, Broward County, ya dig
One time for Deerfield, fuck it
Twenty hoes, sixty, the forty, I ain't forget about

Prezident Obama [Album]

Dopetrackz

2 Live N Get High in F.L.A.

2018

need bout Six mil
Off the dribble my nizzle
Ball like Shaquille
Murdering the game
But thou shall not kill
F*ck how you feel
Ball out like Wall and Beal

to the Commodores 
I was on Lacombe selling Tylenol
Staying out the county it’s a commonwealth 
Focus on myself gotta find myself
Kept it the frame I should model

when stuck in the county
All the whips gettin' mounted (wet)
Bitch drownin'
Break that shit down into ounces
I'm fuckin' with all the lil' bouncers

Got 2 Survive

Young Lay

The Khayree Sessions, Vol. 1

'96
All the gals my six (what else?) my track crew and my mother
Make these police wonder: how is he so undercover?
Never been a lover, but America had

Michelin 
Gelato, got the shipment in
I just took a trip to Humboldt County
Put some money on your head, if they don't catch you up the bounty
Raised in

waist
She said she grew up in county of Dade but loves lupe but was raised on gunplay
The soothsayer
These niggas will put your name in everything except

country boys ain't headed south for six miles
Kentucky mud, them kinfolk, twankies with them hundred spokes
Skullied on that front porch, plus you know they

"County lines
And the leading expert on this issue has told us 
That this industry is now worth three million pounds a day
It's brought with it

The Irish Rover

Ronnie Drew

Emerald Isle: Highlights From

2008

of old blind horses hides'
We had four million barrels of bones
We had five million hogs
six million dogs
Seven million barrels of porter
We had eight

prone to dousing (guess what?)
And it don't matter where we go (where we go)
Eight-Six-Oh life, fast or slow life, share these flows
I spit my own rite,

it's hot
From the county I slept on a cot
That lil one hitter told to stop
Big bank take lil bank
Turn NFTs into Ben franks
Middle finger to a bitch

to have a good time
When I got home it was six a.m.
The door was locked so I kicked it in

She was trippin' on the bills
I think she was high on some pills