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them beans
I'm steady serving the fiends
I got a trap on the hill
Over there by Rink-A-Dinks
Nolan and Coosa where all of my shooters is Gucci
We set

and I know we got each other,
Came from hard times in the gutter,
We was raised by single mothers,
That's for real, ayo gang,
Let's make a deal,
If one

I walk in the party we turning it Up
Niggas ain't Fuckin wit us
Nigga is slow blew by wit a gust
Imma win I ain't fuckin it up
She backing it up
She

pickin' up my crew.
Old school Dodge, that's the whip that I'm drivin' in
Lookin' for a queen to fit the bed I've been lyin' in

I'm insecure I'm just real

They claim their real
But moving fake though
Aim to have my money by the caseload
Mozzarella, fettuccine, yeah that queso
Talkin' bout
They'll be set for

if he had his way
Oh boy!
With a roar and a laugh
He'll make you swoon
But his onion obsession
It's not for real
It's a spoof

He'll peel back

scared

I will give it all
Doesn't matter if I fall
I been fallin' my whole life
Deep down rabbit hole
Every idea you stole 
I've been there way before
So

xan
Get that nigga gone yea you not my fucking mans
Having runts by da ounce, smoke it wit my twin
I go hard in da paint
I go hard in da paint
I go hard

my shit for real
So chill when I'm tellin' you facts, already had a rough ride I ain't pedaling back
I ain't sellin' my soul, for a platinum plaque,

cause I know I matter to God
I'm killing all my competition no matter the odds
And I know you've heard me say that line a thousand times
So if I told you

But I know I must carry on

Though I've walked this road alone
I can't help but wonder if you've grown
Do you ever think of me?
Or have you found your

Gotta use my time real wise,
I know, behold!
Dumb bitch better brace for impact,
If you want this, know you’re gonna get that,
Nobody understands my

and spend the time
And if y'all ain't tryna hit by the bitch, we'll move around

attention
If the topic isn't that important
You ain't making no cents
Making no dollars
Making no fortune
Don't cut me off I ain't finished yet
Just made

in my cabinet
I know these niggas be capped like a graduate
My OGs still get them p's by the pallet
We never put our real name on the package
Free my

If the wind
Can figure out

Why
Everything needs
To fall
For starting again

Why
Autumn needs to pass
By storm
For becoming spring

It's better
When

your ear and then bust you in the eye
But most of all, I hate my ex-girlfriend's new guy, I hate that guy

I was sittin' down by myself, I was having

Sometimes I wonder sometimes I feel
If I didn't know that You would forgive
Me if it wasn't so real
Maybe I would act different
Maybe I would be

time for any war
we were too busy being holy
it was a work that had to be done
not for someone but by someone
if there was something wonderful 
something

Get Off My Rock

FIDLAR

Almost Free

2019

Well, excuse me motherfucker, you're on my block
Pack 'em up and ship 'em off the rock
You can park your car anywhere you want
But by the time you

til I die
Might kiss, might love you
Might rob you, might cut you
Don’t worry bout the secrets I keep
Yeah I get what I want and I keep it real discreet

til I die
Might kiss, might fuck you
Might rob you, might cut you
Don’t worry bout the secrets I keep
Yeah I get what I want and I keep it real discreet

I Remember

Mr. Criminal

Thug City

2010

I remember, yea that's right. I remember, like it was yesterday. I sure do homie I see crystal
Clear. That's right, I hope u don't mind, if I take

P-Nut Butter Breakdown

Andre Nickatina

Midnight Machine Gun Rhymes And Alibis

2002

it
Er camble, I ramble and gamble and scramble
The whole architect of this beat
Check this out you little ol freak

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When I was 12
I was told by