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and search it when they bored, yeah
Still got the pack in the back with the sword, yeah
You know I swing it when it's wartime
Got your bitch in the crib, whore

fuck you niggas
Unless you sign checks ah
Yeah i know you bitches
Wantin the Secret to the
Gay boy shit got em thinkin
To themselves how he slay
More

on my brothers
Won't scar you mufasa
You never knew me
Don't tell me I switched up
I just might fuck on your bitch
And dismiss her
Real life he a bitch

just a little kid doin his first bid
Should of been home nigga had a light bail
Khalief was one of many stories to tell
It ain't only crime

gotta respect this flow (Respect this)
Rip the underground 95 to 94 (Uh-huh)
And even when I laugh at something incredible
(Ha ha ha ha) Throw up your O's

times y’all wanna fuck with ya boy,
How many times I gotta tell these bitches it ain’t a ploy
They been rollin round the block wit a bitch named Susie,

me, better ask round
I'm top shelf, they bottom of the barrel
Not a king, bitch I been a pharaoh
I ain't shooting blanks, nah my shit ain't sterile
Tell

Rise

Trip Lee

Rise

2014

to fly I'm ready to go

Rise, we all rise
We all rise
Today's the day
Rise

Hold up I'm back to boast on these tracks like
I'm mad at em, might

When I roll that Dutchie
Grab my piece of the pie
Eyes been on prize
Tell them boys they don’t want nada
That’s a promise
On my mama and that sopressata

Tell me how your day was
Did you do what you wanted
Were the obstacles too hard
Did finish what you started
Did you follow your heart
Or keep it

To yourself
I got
Problems
Arising, from 12
Legend, by 12
Did it, myself
I needed no fuck niggas help
Took the top off, now I'm giving em shells
Aim for

'em, you know, he had passed when
I was a little boy, long before they were thought of
I don't know if know what I'd do if the woman that I was brought

L.A. make these pounds take flight
My friends locked up, all this time goes by
And I tell 'em to just wait on it (wait on it)
Join my table, there's

Just count your blessings one by one yo okay ay ay
Because it doesn't matter how e be
E doesn't matter where e be
E doesn't matter who e be
E doesn't

Overly jaded
It’s so complicated
You’ll know when I’ve made it
It’s alright, alright

[Verse 2]
Take it day by day
If you’re rockin’ fake shit then roll

the ticking
I swear ion know her
Tell her stay up out my business
Becky tryna top me
I'm too bogey
Where's a dentist
I got a addiction for your
Baby mama

for my kids and tell em'
How yungban made a classic bitch
Niggas know we left one
Niggas know we left one
This is for my dead's one
Niggas think they

balled Jada Pinkett
Don't gotta tell me I'm that fuckin boul cause I know you think it
I kinda feel bad playin whores do em like a trinket
Take their tears

All my usos's up to get down for the hood
Were on another level on my neck of the woods, Aye

Ain't a fortune teller but Ima spit facts
Tell em boys go

That's skin off my back
My boy faded off the motherfucking scooby snacks
You ain't Jordan peele, but you can have your movie back
CP3 on this shit, yeah I

and tell her I ain't fucking with her period
'Cause this shit here get serious and I ain't fucking with you serious
Took the Glock, walk down on that boy, I

I be wishing you would
Go and get your ass pop pill drill
I'm like warrup h's, dubs got aches
Loud and fragrance, orientations
No more mote at me I

features
Tell em to hold this I'm preaching
Some say I'm hopeless I'm teaching
In my studio, I don't need people
But my self, cuz everyone's evil
Bars top

"Uncle mac
Will you read us a bedtime story?"
No! You guys are like 28
Move out of your mom's basement!

I once knew a guy named Bareknuckle Chris
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