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of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo

We like causing chaos like the city

Ghost.
They will know us by our love & the truth that's spoke.
Christ is our hope.
Pursue God. He'll give you all you need.
House, car, clothes, drink & He

It ain no love in my city 
Where im from if yeen playin ball you picking up dat glizzy
We fuck the ones,tens, and dubs up and savin all da 50s 
I ain

no gymnastics

I know it’s a drought but we gone still win

How yo people still in the house that you got killed in?

Retaliating when I’m

to the titty
Feeling washed by the city detire
Swine turn to prison food for desire
To watch field niggas spoil and expire die by whip
Death or dept

gates marked by wood surname signs
Line the sparsely housed wide set dead end streets
If you drive down to where the gravel gives way
To the orange dirt

a gangsta, the album is scary
I'm Malcolm, I'll get down if necessary (necessary)
By any means - in which
you breathe in the mic is the reason you left with

Eventually be dampened your eyes will be
Broken windows in abandoned houses you will
Stand around in the crowded
Precincts not even wondering what made
Me sink

first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read

Paris
It's the sauce, it's the antidote
Got me traveling through Charles de Gaulle
Steps in Lusaka I'm abroad can't get Mufasa'd by antelopes (no)

House

Out the Trunk

Busta Rhymes

The Ecology

Word to Migos, I move words by the kilos
I used to moved birds with my amigos
High supply my wealth
No iPhone app I apply it myself
Your album got

Hot Summer

Migos

Hot Summer

Time to feed the streets
Yes, sir
We shuttin' down all the cities
We bringin' out all the bad bitches (DJ Durel)
One time for the rich niggas

I feel like nobody know's me
Say that you love me then show me
Stick with a beam when I roll by my lonely
Flipping these Ps tryna get me a rollie

Become Wisemen, the rewards are priceless

I'm supreme, a nightmare, that late night dream
I'm the scheme, the rocks in the house, that niggas fiend
I'm

came

Out to play
So one day when my car was down I got a ride with brother Adrian to a neighborhood a few
Cities away to get some stock
It was in

about, let's be out (let's go)
Undercovers pulled up, yes sweet route (route)
Gourgous car, sexi house, boat on dock
Float on ock somewhere, by

full drunkards who wanna get away from the life
Over crowded hospitals, low supply, no medical attention
And yeah they get mentioned
They always show

beers by three

Nigga I'm a slime
See how my nosebleed

That's the height I see
She real sloppy on her knees

I'm the fucking man of my fucking city

I Got to Have It Too

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

and the b.u.l.l.d.o.g.s.
Yo whole rock this, look

Yo brown is my complexion, I got that electric connection
Now who needs some protection?
We rocking hip-hop, come in

know it's W's we get
Stone cold with the Rock, got that bitch on a string I hurt ankles

Trying to get that Maybach wood grain brown maple
Had to cut

But you could never do it like me
Even if you getting all the women
Cause you rock expensive linen
Bragging ‘bout your cars and the houses that you live

you mad about?
I wake up every day, go to the mall and I'll be cashin' out
Can't take my drac' nowhere is it be actin' out
Smokin' all this wood by

posted on the block
With a brick, drug house and me
I'll be turning white to gold fiends, love the alchemy
Yeah I know I'm nice, won't hold the door for no

Yuh yuh
And I bounce that
Called a dog cuz I bite back
In the club with the homies throwing fat stacks
Fat racks pockets swole like a house cat
Shoes