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the grapes
What I did with the ice that made you shake, shake
Now when the night's over and the girl is gone
I'm back up in the club singin' the same damn song

I'm young I want to
Be notice by a grown bitch, No help
I did it all on my own
I'm trying get every block I set up
On sow, it's a lot niggas in
The way,

Fuck nigga play, lift the fie up
He on that hot shit won't see when we ride up
How they kidnap a grown man, he got tied up
Bitch ass nigga
Big bucks,

smoke screens
Popping up in the way
Obstacles throughout the day
Living up on my own I'm still alive by his good grace
My heart ripped out I'm holding

wet we wetter can tell by the bars
No cheesy setups I’m fed up with chedda
And raps bout yo cars
Cuz that shit ain’t right
It just got me sitting back

And a grown-up
But wait hold up
I ain't gon lie
When I had my first child
Then I slowed up
Then this new generation
Came playin'
So I had to show these lil niggaz

count up the total
We bout to blow like some pyro
But this ain't paradise
I got 12 karat Ice
Boy I ain't scared to die
I bet y'all terrified
Huh, and this

She makes the ice melt before she ever takes a sip
Yeah, you can feel the heat when she walks by
Makes a five alarm fire look like a dollar store

Six o'clock silence of the new day beginning
Is heard in a small Texas town
Like a signal from nowhere, people who live there
Are up and moving

rock on)
We keep going

Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between

Streets on Lock

Young Jeezy

The Inspiration: Thug Motivation 102

2006

These niggas just hating they ain't talking 'bout shit
I'm a grown ass man I flip my own brick
I don't need yo help I can hold my own dick
Ain't no

Soul Power

Common

Electric Circus

2002

rock on)
We keep going

Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between

not the case, to show up late, and lose your fate
Walk up on the road, like you’re told, I don’t know
About the gold, that is sold, and you know my ice

to the grave (kin to the grave)
We up in the dungeon surrounded by hundreds of snakes
But hey
We live in abundance so why would we want this to change
Yeah, I

Wolf head on the Young God,
Call it Anubis,

Melanin drip, and my hair’s grown,
When I die, bury me like a Pharaoh,
This is not shxt that you’d see

that I know I've never been to
But it rained plus he, felt the pain like me
Influenced by PE & BDP
Ice Cube, Roy Ayers & Bob Marley
My headphones then,

llama 
No longer fit my cute pajamas (But now I'm grown ma)
I'm not behaving for allowance 
(I'm grown na)

Mama (Hey, hey)
I was raised by them commas

believe I could've had you
Caught up in my feelings and I can't stop thinkin bout you

Don't want nothing no more, forget all the money, forget all the ice

the team far (I want a Mookie Beat)
Why she blowin' up my phone
She won't leave me lone
You wasn't there when I had needed you, no I was all alone
I was hurt

Ghetto Celebrity

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

1300 block, magazine
40 in the kitchen cookin', ice cream
Zippers, zones, her-on and hubba rocks
Gotta little kids to the front yard runnin' around

Spring Water

Raekwon

The Vatican Mixtape, Vol. 1

2007

chillin 

Then spottin this  somethin like fabulous with ice on 

Fly night's on  fitted up with fly tights on 

Starin at me  approach a God,

tap dance
Fill her car trunk up with Saks bags
Turn her hand bags into cash bags
She a grown woman, she don't broadcast
That's hashtag, no hashtag

need a heads up
Can't take this ice I'm kinda fed up
Wondering if its ever gonna let up
Oh well Christmas time is here now guess i gotta give up

Wake me up from the dead I been doing laps I'm feeling sexy 
Moneys up tax season bout to test me 
Honeysuckle still hanging from my neck 
Trees