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ain't no cocky shit 
I'm more than humble I'm the best and they acknowledge it
Gotta stay consistent if I fall back they don't rock with me
When I fell

okay if you say so
Getting pounds, getting euros, getting pesos
And we did it by ourselves with no major
And then we put our own people on the pay

okay if you say so
Getting pounds, getting euros, getting pesos
And we did it by ourselves with no major
And then we put our own people on the pay

rocks sacred
DNA strand a mixture of Lots and David’s
Glocks I sprayed it
3 divided by 2 . Triple 6 wavelength prerecorded arraignment
I phone Siri fort

dinner
Ingredients to organize the mind and make myself feel fine
Once again as days roll on by
Woke up in tears on my birthday
Wishing I could make it

that's tethered or stay low
My black outfit is leather 
I pack loudness by the gram
The same way your hand roll up to smoke sour cheddar 
You're girl love

Selling CDs out the mini
Kept a semi by his side
Cause these piggies busting twenty
They don't even think twice
Well he feeling like he Melly
With that

it out the bowl on me, uh, uh
Yeah, I did, hoes on go by me, huh
Your bitch gon' roll on me, you dig, niggas go and told on me
Look at that blood

Who are my allies ,  anxiety and rage?
I often feel like a wild beast in a cage 
Surrounded by  walking deads
With ghoulish warms in their heads
I ‘m

me jump,
 
I Live where tramps gone make their stamp and vamps got plans to suck your blood
Pigs gone kill and say don't run, hicks and sticks I'm

The night that made a nation weep
Flames were creeping up the cladding
Inferno burning in their sleep
The night we were saddened

By fire and sirens,

Thin Red Line

Typical Cats

Typical Cats

station.
Takin' a train (repeat/fade)

The thin red line is the thin spine
I roll down the back of a city overgrown and overtaxed 
The wack stands

Jesus Is Cryin'

Bleu Edmondson

Lost Boy

2007

the 3-0-e
Little Rock by morning, Kansas City by three

Jesus is crying, I can hear him scream
Freedom is a hard luck drug, I'm a strung out fiend
The wind

And you can kill 'em like me
Be yourself, it is so easy
And it's really the key
Why waste your time with passer by's
When all this knowledge is free
If you

to do
Atlanta stand up
Y'all just come out with yo crew
Ladies get yo hair done
And nails done too
Fellas in da cut
While they rock them new shoes
I

what people say about me
All that gossip sound like jealousy, yeah
I fought the devil with his blood
Didn't have to but he does
When he come back streets

Middle of the city and my cup heavy
I don't give a fuck what you gon' tell me
Middle fingers up, keep the vibe high
Broward County soldier and I fly

me
Shawty like the way I’m always walking with the bands
100s make her do the dance
I bought her a big rock and payed it off in advance
Meanwhile you

catching cases on a frequent basis
Even my mom is locked up now three years in stasis
Split my siblings up like Luke and Leia
They back in NY with my pops

y'all sloppy
I like my hoes, pigeon-toed, knock-kneed
Bring it home for papi? Rock and roll
(Pop, Lock & Drop It)? Like Nia Long
They comin short with

could get ugly

City girl clutchin' a trigger but you really don't want it
Breakin' down in my arms but you wrapped by the violence
Sendin' emojis, I'm

THE SAME TROUBLE
ITS DIFFERENT TECHNIQUES, SOME SHAVE IT OFF
AND SOME NIGGAZ ROLL WITH IT LIKE A BOSS
SOME OF IT DIE IT, THEY DON’T WANNA LOOK OLD
NIGGAZ

West Coast, Gulf Coast, East Coast

H-Town M.O.B.

H-Town M.O.B.

a struggle but I gotta bubble baby, please believe it
I guess that's the reason I roll with my rival
And like I said big frost is a hard act to follow...

[3

School

Apathy

It's the Bootleg, Muthafuckas! Vol. 1

2003

Heather, the flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house, with an inground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant,