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wanted that fame in the worst way

Shit that I go through like an emotional earthquake
Making it taking the game by storm
It's my birth right 

Warned

with Misty - N - Goldie G
we rippin this hit near rappin' the shit
we layin' the tracks and flippin' the script
droppin' the lyrics producin' a song

the ghetto way
Studio session is by the way
Upcoming that's what they call us that day
So fun wan je won gbo je won gbo
Je won mo je won gbo je won mo

Crossover take that ankle straight to heaven's Gate
On the money I don't hesitate
Double up hustle and pray

Stack up the money and pray 
Having fun but I no

place
Beat him to the opps, can't tell him by his face
Then we out, I just hit a stain
With the gang, you don't want no problems

They ain't stay up out

never shoot it fast yeah
A vet with the pole
Running through em how I do em
And it ain't been getting old
Play the game of lust cus the union's getting

wide awake 
Vibrating with the fireflies ’til the light of day 
These higher states are acquired taste
Little games my mind can play 
Got me gyrating

I got the midas touch in my eyes a gorgon stare
Stuff the pussy full of white like a build a bear
I don't mean to be vulgar but it's in my culture, by

away. 
Here I am a song-right lemme tell a story. Back to the day when I was kinda naughty; before life hit me hard with the lessons that it taught me,

Universal Heartthrob

Playa Fly

Fly2K

your situations
On any given occasion
He don't hide
He don't duck
And everyone knows he so buck
I mean this boy he gets aroouunndd a bit
And shows

the flow is insane
Just like these hoes with the brains
And I am owning you lames
Out here exposing the game
If you don't know what I'm saying , maybe it's

With my Windows 31 cause we gott beat Japan
We got beat by chance
We don't teach them little kids
That Kim Jong I I was trans

Ninjas in the place if you

6 Foot 7 Foot [Originally Performed by Lil Wayne Feat. Cory Gunz]

DJ Cover This

6 Foot 7 Foot

2011

diamonds, f-ck segregation
F-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don't feel I

trynna stay away from love that sh*t is lethal

Happy by myself, I chose sad with you
Damn it hurt a n*gga but your love is all I knew
I put my happiness

Okay
I think I still love my ex
This ain't a confession to green texts
Just a coming to grips with a mess
I haven't heard from her in months

shuffle, nigga still the numero uno
That don’t deal with bullshit like the modern matador
I ridicule
Fathom ‘em all
Fuck the soul
Erect a hoe
Let em know

put it down, boys ain't feel us in 9-9
With that Braids N' Fades, it's Y2K baby
Know I'm tal'n bout, candy coated still putting it down
Still swanging

Yo man is there like anything you love
What do you mean by anything
Like, just, do you love anything
I mean, I uh- Oh, I know

I'm in love with

I been laying back just stayin out the way, Tryna get me some cake but I still get
With it
Ain't no way nigga say that he looking for me Cause I

Playa haters grace the mic, but they don't say nuttin' nice
Gangs and guns back in the day maybe a must
Dangerous cause today we just play with for fun

I just can't keep up the pace
Tired of running away
And I'm all over the place
Man, I'm a mess, need rest in peace by palm trees and the waves

I got

at if I never take off with this music for real
Fight
You don't want do it for real
Bow
Nigga we shootin to kill
It look nice but it get hard to chew wit

wanna fly with me, I guess I'll get high alone
I'm going out like I came in this world, so imma be fine alone
Iight let's have some fun
We got boom bap in

calculate moves, what my next should be
If you mess with me, you'll get N.O.D. that's my specialty
Scammers threaten me till my recipes chef terror
You should