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moves
Can't sign me, boy, you gon' lose
So many red dots in my neck too
Rockin' Chanel, yeah, Nae Nae
Zero tone, give a fuck what they say
Every day like

Dreads on my head so they call me a Dread Head
Got money with some Bloods now I call that my red bread
Out all night, Momma asked me "where you slept

Had to do it by the book, that's Corinthians
Where you head girl? Can I come through?
All I need is time, we can kick it like Kung fu
Get a little lunch

THE JIGSAW


CHORUS X2:

WHEN SKRILLA'S INVOLVED
NOT ALL THAT GLITTER'S IS GOLD
PEOPLE MOVE SIDEWAYS FOR MONEY, WE ALL WANA BE RICH
BUT IF IT'S TOO GOOD TO BE

and flipped it
Then hop on a jet and gone smoke on the bay
All of this cash in abundance I'm getting I'm feeling myself baby what can I say
If you want to learn

by the Spirit
So I changed my life quick
But I still fall dawg
Yeah I still struggle
Walking out my faith
Is a everyday hustle
So I'm on that Holy

fuck niggas, "Pop out"
We get the drop and we bendin' again
Ride with a switch
You wanna see how it slams?
Simon says, do what I say or you dead
Better

deserve
To hear those three words
That I miss you
That I Love you
Things you want to hear
But how can I speak it
If I always move in fear
Like for real
Even

hating yourself for it and now you're seeing red
The Devil always gonna tell you that you'll never make it, gotta show him that hes wrong, don't believe

terminator
My brains can hurt a nigga
Use them red lightly
Lyrically burn a nigga
Cause im gettin you by wetting you
I'm telling you bust rounds like

Return of the Bump Squad

New Power Generation

Exodus

1995

of wet Magic Shave (What's that funky smell?) 
Some fool in a red mask totin' a one-eyed bass 
Pulled it out, stuck it up the police officer's face

we comin', takin' everything for the takin', nigga

I'm so fuckin' high, I might touch the moon
If she say she wanna fuck, I'm like, "Okay, do it

so move
I'm choppin' it up
Stompin' it up
Stop, drop
You'll rot
You better be bettin'
I'm gonna be the legend you're gonna be tellin'
So I'll go slow

my draco
I’m the boss better move when I say so
Shells fire man y’all niggas better lay low
Hustle from 205th up to Claco
Been balling ever since I was

red
And try to take somethin' to get here from the dick
You know I get a job, I'm on, I'ma pick it up

Same fit, the whole three days been workin
Still

I just woke up
Roaches in the cabinet
Dreams of the red carpet
Feeling like Aladdin
Know I got in me
Got to make it happen
See my mama face
She say

shit get you killed
Ya melon get pealed, by Gz in the field
I’m keepin it real, They blasting the steel
Beat the appeal
Then back on the streets where

man'
Gotta boss up make moves
Becoming a top man
Showing yourself that you can do it without man

I can never be a jank
Never be a wot-less tramp
Never

young Zany
Oo OOh
Gotta bad yellow vibe by the bedside
I don went mia in the NY one wrong move take flight like the red eye
Shoot em like wade if he cross

view of my obstacles in my opticals
Breaking down the game like a molecule 
With this album no flopping failing ain’t optional 
Ten toes down to move

shit like “I miss you”
clways keep it 100, to me it's really that simple
cddicted to Latinas and Filipinas,
cnd pretty face red bones with some ghetto

Bed covers covered in stains Coloured a peachy red
Murder obsession it's not from PMS
Maybe ASD but the a should be Inbetween the S
Questioned my

for the tight red eyes
Jumped in the Cutlass with the niggas from the set
The blunt went out, but we aint done yet
Get another one blaze like its

Boosie Home And Act A Donkey Wit Em
Show Me That Thong And It's On
Give Me That Head And Get Bread
I Like Em Black Caramel And Red Look
And Mr Officer Mr