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M-M-M So Good, Sick wrist shit on frosted flakes
M-M-M So Good, Big flex, Monday leg day
M-M-M So Good, Freak nigga getting off of all the hate

and lamb
A six year stand before I seen Uncle Sam, I
I ain't never choke
May act Jewish, but bitch, I ain't broke
Five dollar Snickers in the store, leanin'

a pree fi get the next break , run di place like a cheata wen it escape
A neva ego mi just pree di thing a next rate
Neva switch it up like a next day
Unuh

esteem confiscated
Money is the root to all evil end of conversation
Money on my mind like a bounty on my head
And I won't stop I'm on my grind until I'm 6

me, I ain't shit, baby
I know the thought of that to you, it makes you sick, baby
You wanna travel, I can take you to the six, baby
It's the late night

responsible
Not here to play games
This isn't a carnival
Lyrics for days
You ain't seen half of the arsenal
Everything we do it stay hot
Like the tropics

her death bed
Now I'm 70 and alone
To spend the rest of my days to sit in an empty home
Memories in my vision
And now they just dead and gone
Must say

a first gen Miata
MK1 guts all re-wrapped in Prada
Got the 1.8, not the 1.6. 5-speed stick
I want it red... but I'm satisfied with white
All good, I'm finna

I Wish I Was Back in Liverpool

T. Duggins

Undone

2006

lots of girls with peroxide curls
And the black-and-tan flows free
Where there's six in a bed by the old pierhead
And it's Liverpool town for me

It's

WHEN YOU HUM AND GO.. 
 WHENEVER LOOKIN’ FOR BED TO SEEM IN DONE.. 

 TWO HOURS SIX AND LEXIS SIN IN MY HOME.. 
 TWO HOURS PUSH IN PUSH HEART HEAD LEAD

girls is cute
So I'll go on about just patiently waitin'
Count down the days 'till my second graduation
Only six more months until Summer vacation
Can't

vary
Because I'm that fuckin legendary

For what's left to say
There isn't much left
I can ruin a day
And keep it tight like corsets
And for the skill

conform I make the beats
I write the bars
I mix the heat
Don't need a Dre
Or six to creep
Up the charts
This white boy speaks
But he don't squeak
Fuck

Cause i said one we got like two many pistols you know that they shooting from three
Wait four if i let off shots out the nickel that boy gone be six feet

been dope since when i was writing on Blackberry Bold 6
Ice
No tricks those chicks those days gave me the Cold feet
Now I'm all rich your bitch tryna

it
Crucified every day for the purpose and
Now that you made it
Do you know baby
Would you believe
Would you believe that I made it
I'm just chilling

What? Okay, smoking purple indo every motherfucking day
Six gram woods getting put up to the face
Fine ass models moving into my place
Big check, big

stills
Like the tree where I hung and the rope that I tied, but the
Infliction drills I'm at war for the thrill Thantophobia young
Playing Russian roulette

When it rains and it pour
I'm the course of the storm 
I'm the force of a hurricane
Slaying on the norm
I'm a charge into war
I'm a force to be reckoned

like Richter
I don't got time for family pictures
In six years, I won't have to fuckin' live here
What did you expect when you brought him in here?
Sour

you're going, boo
Now now now listen, girl
I could use some company
Let's commit a felony
You can break my heart
I will message lots
Anarchy

Its 6 AM
I'm

over some pills that never hit
Ever since that day
I learned the bad side of what motion gets
That's why I stay out the mix
But I'm still tapped in
Indie

nuff
Smokin like from Oakland when I roll up
Black bottles of that Luc when I pour up
Can't break bread with a bitch nigga
Not a chance even if I made 6

lay off the threats, hombre
Cuz you don't wanna have to wear a vest all day
Y'all can say what you want but where I'm from there's no chatter