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block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle

looking back
I want to look back and say,
I did everything my way
hey

I was on my way, when you called
To tell me that I was wasting my time,
cnd that I

me
They acting like I owe em, but can't tell me what they offered me
I know they wanna see me fall
I got my back against the wall
That's for sure, but

you, I will make it far
Before the rise, there is the fall
I will make my dream come true
I'll turn this thing around!

Future loves me (I'm giving you

dollars
I guess I need change
I'm losin my traction
Caused by distraction
These women be feelin
The way that I'm killin
She flow like a river
I need a new

Darion's as meal tickets
Not knowing that disconnect from the Dwight
The next Dariation will be the real victims

I can't blame em really, I remember my boy

turbo love
Vroom go turbo make me pop like yellow(yeah , yeah)
It all 'bout vibes on vibes if you no get hype don't mind
Them now see say money come my

wit ya I was ya hitter
Nigga can’t even remember that
The love you couldn’t even honor that the stacks
I didn’t even want em back no love no hate I’m so

the door
Staying ground
Changing for the better
Never for the dough
I'm well rounded
Because I was always raised by good folks 
They surrounded me with love

Ghetto Queen

Trae

Late Night Kings Against Everything

2013

cause oh
Everytime I call you be there for me
Baby girl I love you by my side
So anything you need, that means you got me
So just my ghetto queen gon'

tell you
Like this boy: Put that pink bandana on
Your goddamn head and fuck that bitch! OK?!
And if you ain't gonna go fuck the bitch
Then go pass 'em

Partners Come Along Too

Lil' Zane

Young World: The Future

2000

a lotta hoes wit me
These jealous niggas is mad and I can tell
But fuck 'em, free my niggas they got in jail
I  holla to the world with this pimp game,

of the opps and their mothers
Don't care what you think, I be dodging the hate
Because all of my real ones, they love me, no fakes
Yeah, and nobody knows all

in the gutter
The j's can't believe it aint butter

Stay trap with that pole thinking you bold yeah yeah
Catch em down by his toe any many miny moe
You

but they stiff as fuck I'm lookin' at my phone like, whose niggas is this?
Don't call em your baddies, just call him your niggas

He hop in a Benz but

Beware

Trae

Losing Composure

2003

lil mama, butt naked shake her jelly
I'ma put her on a tape, and play it back on the telly
Boys hate to love the street show, when we showing up
I

baby like bottle I spinner
She love my ink like I came out a printer (Ugh)
Got me two women, that's chocolate vanilla
We out by the pool come and chill

Vanessa wan dey follow me
Because I don get money now (Cash)
Back then she no like the boy oh (No)
Now she wan rock with the boy
She tell me she love my

got sustained
I was moved by these bitches but still I remain
True tome true to my son and toward the game

If what the fuck is your name then bitch is

rolling weed up in traffic 
Nasty Nas was the prophet, Tupac the savior 
Mob deep and Geto boys taught me how to get paper 

I get my style from the Funky

you don't shut your God damn mother fucking mouth, I'll shut it for you
Head ass boy
I get too caught up
Call me out if you catch my fist balled up
I

success make it well
Nothing less in my bag
Think I'm blessed
You just wish you could take everything
From me so I don't succeed

Levels to this thing
Now I

He dead, tell by the twitch
Free my brothers, I know they won't snitch
Like, like, what? I'ma get strange
Ooter got aim, like limitless range, like

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Rome 
Yeah 
Uh
Hope you got nowhere to go because there so much to tell 
I am not of the species 
From a whole other realm 
You