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need a stylist, I'm too fly for all that shit
I'm the streets so the code is what I live by
Sometimes I wish I could spread my wings and fly
I just

In the Hood

Bun B

Restless

2006

eyes
Crawling on fours, every time I slide by
Nothing less than the truth, on the streets of the South
Hos on my swag 'cause the diamonds in my mouth

That’s my word about these homos
But I don’t hate gays
I just stay away from ‘em today
So what do you got
To say? Just live your life and leave me away

believe the bed got bigger
Cant believe it's only just a dream I was with her
Funny how you make it so sweet, so bitter
When baby up late need sleep no

me I'm armed
I got you right here
Inside of my palms

You don't know?
Praised by your guards
Here let me give you a
Round of applause
You don't know?

Confidential 

Lovers and friends 
The jag or the benz 
She my public defense 
I use to be late on the rent, but that's on some old shit
But how it

Confidential

Lovers and friends 
The jag or the benz 
She my public defense 
I use to be late on the rent, but that's on some old 
But how it begins

that they didn't dig
Awards shows we was never invited to sit
Red carpet photo shoots we never got a chance to rip
Ever since I ever been wrote East side

Gun is Cocked and Fired
I'm King News and I come
To you with the truth
The mean streets took six
More lives overnight
All the result of gang bang

and big houses
That's how we live it up
Small hub airports
Big booty escorts
Rooftops to mid-court
Music and export
A little beef
Brought the heat from

got integrity
		But ain’t that crazy, how some people are phony
		I was there for y’all alone, in need, and now you all stand against me
		Funny how

me how to treat a lady
I want you in my bed every night everyday
Just wanna see you move
Every whine every way
You make me feel good
Be like I don see

plot it's undeniable
Foo don't think that I had forgot its undeniable

Been trippin' thinkin' 'bout a young lady reflecting all day it's heavy
How She

in his eyes These niggas gone talk
Know they ain't gone slide
Cause last time I did you know one em
Yup
He tried to run got hawk with that fire
You

Jonez slings Abel
Bloodshed lyrics that cry over your fables
From the underground, but I'm still over heads
So it's something like a crown
Silk hat for

the whip and only took the wheels off it
How them hits look when you fucking feel foggy?
I can't breathe ho
What I need a thousand lives to try and drown my

developed and discovered after calculus
Wow, why
I think it's because the brain doesn't even know how to go there

So I'ma slow it down for now, I got all

your history, stay in your lane
(likkle man)
Live by old school code from day
Don't fuck with everybody 'cuh that's
How you get AIDS (mad ting)
You see

trusting a thing
Niggas tell me its all love, and i tell em It aint
Cause love was the only time i got Snaked
Rattle one time watch how fast you Get baked

like their true
For da love of money
Your best friends ah try to kill you

That old mighty dollar got some people by da collar
It's enough to make

it's because the brain doesn't even know how to go there

So I'ma slow it down for now, I got all of y'all sayin wow
I push these bars like I'm a plow,

flame, and the power from above
I control the spirits, got the call to govern
Over everything and everyone that your puny eyes see
The one chosen to rise

shout out Josiah
You either love me or you hate me, man, there's no in between
It's really crazy how I got here since 2017
I'm getting face-level

everyone was trying to become the next Spice Girls or Backstreet Boys. I got rejected over and over. The funny part about being rejected as a teenager is