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when you by yourself
Get into some real shit
With a real one thats how you fry yo' self
Dont confuse me with one of you
You aint did nothing big hustle

undefeated, he mean it
Nothing to lose, tattooed around his gun wounds
Everything to gain, embedded in his brain
cnd me I feel the same for this money you dying

some)

now hold up man this nigga done stepped on my mother fuckin shoes

if u say somethin dont play me like a hoe
dont look n see its me and try to say

was broke, you was not around
I had to focus, had to get it by myself
Aye
I'll go back to work before I seek help
Aye
Lil' baby is a go-er

It's crazy,

money I put it in stocks
He a blood only game he watch is red socks
God forgive me in advance if he speak on my mans
Doing everything except using these

Orleans on my team
The party going down by any means
Shots to the head call it higher self esteem
Seeing sights unseen
Pull up on the scene tell'em pop out,

The L.A. Song

People Under the Stairs

The Om Years

2008

on all blocks like I'm sellin paletas
And rock the bells
Home of the drive-by where they pop the shells
I eat at Charro's and La Barca, not Taco Bell

this huh
Every time that I can I go (go)
Workin' this hard and they still got jokes (yeah)
Time to move past their lil' trench no coat (ooh)
Keepin' it

heart to ice 'cause lil baby ain't even bothered
Where did I go wrong went from good to the ugly
The way you did me dirty baby girl it disgust me
Remember

I'm throwing a party it's saturday yeah
Ain't even got lot to say
My brothers gone speak for me loud and clear yeah
All I want, is baguettes in the face

Some niggas they pray to a perk
Anxiety killing me that's why I stay so alert I cannot get hit where it hurt
Some bitches is trifling as hell yall gotta

like 2010
Step outside the standard that's when they start calling niggas lame
Got it by yo lonely, now you hittin, that fuck up they brain
They not gon

plan you do ya and we do us

Yeah baby my not into that dumb shit
Wont catch her shaking ass in a function
When she tell me she proud yeah I love it
I be

Probably just a lil bit
Lotta bullsh*t had to go through it
Ups and downs
And all the way around

Left me for dead
But dead people scared of me
End up

He Didn't Have to Be

The Country Dance Kings

A Tribute to Brad Paisley, Vol. 1

2011

of a sudden
Ah it seemed so strange to me
How we went from something's missing
To a family
Lookin' back all I can say
About all the things he did for me
Is I

But I hope to plant my seeds before I must leave
Believing that hope grows even in the stone cold
Bitter and bleak old souls sold like it's antique

about human beings without threat of hellfire
But that's me
You can do your own thing
If you can pop ambien and sleep at night knowing
We don't need cops

and that bitch got some distance, huh
And when I'm on a mission I'm totally focused, I got tunnel vision, huh
Ain't distracted by women, I got me a misses

too hotty I know sometimes he can't stand me
And the family lineage that's connected by Prescott and uh
If you 7 fans then you've known my momma's name

2SUIM BY BALI REBEL

I WAS LIVIN LIFE
NOT LIVIN RIGHT
TRYNA GET IT RIGHT
(YEAH)
(OOHH!)

I AM ON A FLIGHT
(I am on a flight )

TRYNA LIVE MY LIFE

a lil early
Rental return wasn’t open
Went back to the crib for a moment
For sleep, didn’t even unload it
On me
Was the biggest fuck up of the week
Only

the back of the club, lit on a whole nother wave
Shawty don't give me a hug, you only mess with the fame
Know I've been heating it up and I swear that I'm

Sometimes I feel so low, It's like I gotta get high
And I don't know how I'm gonna get by
Cause I've become so numb to everything
That I'd give

me it's hard to keep track
It's the reason I've become an insomniac
In my mind all I hear that rat-at-atat
And I'm sitting there thinking like "the