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the chrome
I'm a real bougie bitch, down to the bone
Buy an cP and take a ssshot of Patrone
Gold on my bag, 107 Pantone
I'm a rude b*tch, better watch your

form of the four horsemen
Forging the horror poems on your corpse's bones on the morgue floor
Smorgasbord of organs pour outta your torso
Of course no

acting froggy like I'm living in France
You driven to dance by the funky beat
And every word out my mouth make these nerds doubt they spouse
Dudes

Wait! Can you please let me use a bathroom
I piss, I wash, I wish the cost wasn't even really bothering me
Sometimes I go down these rabbit holes, a knife

on my own
Homeless or
grind for a home
All 4 wheels
Is Patek chrome
Im Goliath
And I caught the stone
Gunna hit my first mill
Feel it in my bones

Had

You better count money 
(ghetto cowboy)
(ghetto cowboy)

Tha name is Krayzie
Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along

if you dare
Six four cruising catching all the crackers' stare
If an opp die bet I do the Fred Astaire
Funding my baking soda off Obamacare
Gunshots go

This one's a little bit of a harder one for me
So just bear with me if you can

Ya know I heard this beat
Which is done by Mister
If you wanna check

It's killing time all four seasons undetected when I sneak in 
Had to leak um left um reeking in a trunk of a Lincoln for the whole weekend
Not even

Ayo iso pass me that lighter right there homie
I'm smoking on tree cause I hate being sober
I inhaled the odor
As time passes by I finally realize

stare
Grabbing your girl by the throat or the hair
I'll make that bitch get on all fours like a bear

Don't give a fuck bout your pain grab a Perc

Exhausted from their muffling, who died and made you Meineke
Whole time, I'm flattered by the gestures
But zealots turn professors when I've done my four

haste slowly, I'll carpe my diems
I may be easily dismissed by diss track writers
At a distance I won't be distracted by insiders
I distill, I design with

NSGM unh
I ain't perfect by a long shot ball bounce back whenever I take a long shot
The projects just the new slave quarters
Massa come round

of
My heart but I’m onto her boyfriend, no cap
In the T but I should be on tour though
In T, oh, I put B in my jaw bone
Four wounds ain’t enough, give him

Gun Rule

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

on these future operations
For night clubs two four shit packed like cases
I'm nineteen paid young can only get better
Got cheese in the war trying to be

At the mercy of the mfs who hurt me, 
Suffering from ailments of which there is no remedy, 
Dislocated bones, a shattered spirit & tone but for

let they nuts hang
Trap out a rental from Turo, pull up & pull n*ggas cards like Uno 
I got some bags for 15, but I got these other bags, they cost 2-4

Aye
03 out of gas, I can't switch back to this demon, huh
Runnin right to the bag, get that shit by any means, uh
I done got my badge i NBA 2K16 him

When i slide you won't know shit cause i don't make sounds
Four hoes on my dick and i'm still on the prowl
She want to chill right now, i told her calm

Lock-N-Load

L-Burna

Thug By Nature

2001

thug by nature 
It's all about paper, fuck these haters 
Everytime a nigga makes moves, it's major 
Pager blowin' up, and nigga my celly off

Candyman

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

trick up my sleave
I'm killin' 'em softly every time I get 'em down on they knees
I know you want these N-you-T's
Cause I do a lot of shows and you

Candyman

Planet P Project

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

sleave
I'm killin' 'em softly every time I get 'em down on they knees
I know you want these N-you-T's
Cause I do a lot of shows and you think I got plenty

Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh what fun it is to ride
Your old fatass wife

I'm making these toys, all year long
Breaking my hands,