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don't stop me, ah
Let loose, honey, all right
Oh, I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah
200 degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm travelling

ain't real
They got on good disguises
I chose that bitch over you
She got the gooder license
Put all my chains on, bitch
I turn into a lightshow
Few bands

flashes with they cameras, that's how you get caught up in a scandal
My outfit was sick I fed it Campbell's
I always be leading by example
I hopped out

I'm up now she sour like lime
When it's time to get active swerve hop in the ride
All this money make up for the times that I cried
Tried to treat

a nigga
I can't seem to function right, less I got percs' up in my system
I hope that hoe was clean like soap, cause I just dove in, I think these people

stacks, 110 to 150 I shake that. The
baby momma drama make me wanna holla, plus I
lost all my ghetto role models, This my
struggle mayne….!!

penis, (right)
And she gave it a mouth shower 
In a dark hour, 
She a drop dead genius, wo 
I got agents that their cells react to the lightest splinter

My dick big as hell and I merch that
Missy Elliott body, she work that
It's up, it's smoke?
Then say it, we heard that
Please don't try us cause twin,

I got dynamics
I'm outstanding, never a stand-in for somebody else
Run up on me by mistake, don't run up all by yourself
Celine Dion type beat, main

U.S. bitches
Yeah, they got a nice rack
Wit is sharp like a tack
Yeah, my accent, it is wack (Wack)
Never been to the dentist
That's why I got all these

the meanest nastiest rootenest-tootenest blobfish to ever fly the Seven 

But before that all happened there was a man by the name of Jo Jinnan Jr 
That was

lost in the drip
She lost in the chips
She lost in the mix
Yeah, that's the one nigga
She lost in the drip
We walked all on this one
Yeah, she lost in

That's the way it goes that's the chain of life
For a nigga tryna come up out the plight
All he know is pain, all he know is strife
All he do is wrong, but

from Texas baby
Tell these rappers they don't know me
They say they shooters and they really do this
But blowing smoke by the oz
Can't em serious they so

late

Do your dirt by you're lonely Less you tryna have a cellmate
All you wanna do is sell weight Now your life's at a stalemate
I know , hating aint

VHS Memories 80s to Infinity
I remember a lil bit before elementary 
Stealing by the age of four
F. W. Woolworth store 
The original U.S. “five

you have to hear this baby boy it's just how daddy feels
You know that I'm a soldier and I lay it all out on the battlefield
I'd make any sacrifice

fight you're running
On sight that's right no spuddin

I ain't talking about vegetables
Hide the pack by my testicles
Federals find me with a knife and I

Good top, almost tore my damn dick off
I said, "Why you so muh-fuckin' crazy, bitch?
You only like me because I'm rich
You only like that my dick is big

better watch out toot! toot!
I don't care who's who I'ma go right through
Try to block my pathway? that ain't the right move
I like my privacy, don't try

all
The skills
Straight away
My g
Ay yo
I'll take it bro
I'm open
Yeah
I'll offload
That shit
Ah shit
T wanna kick too
You pricks
Getting hit
With my

My Homeboy's Girlfriend

Freddie Gibbs

Cold Day In Hell

2011

She say she grown, she pay her bills and raise her kid on her own
Plus he touch down in a few days, I should just leave her alone
But it's that devil

Drummer Jits
Been fire chopping, that's how we get down
I know Mary gon' fuck with the sound
Lil Baby J, you the GOAT
Lemme give you a beat
Where the fuck

H'riiiiight? H'right
(Can't burn a bridge just to light my way)
Hehehe easy bro - yeah
(Lotta Glenfiddich on the flights I'm takin')
Don't throw the baby out