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And Crazy
It's Drama Time[Time]
I'm Gettin' Ten For A Show[Lets Go]
Album Aint Even Dropped
When it's Dropped I'm Gettin' Mo
Wish I Can Go Down Every

a single hand
I got 50 songs so imma name the album many men
The way I see it I get rich or die trying
Get it by any means so best believe that I'm eyeing

in the building and we playing for keeps 
So all that lame shit y'all lil niggas can keep
I'm about it boy I'm bout mines boy
Real nigga in the flesh

Undefined

Make half a million every year, I'm getting watched by the IRS
I'm deep inside the game while niggas still taking baby steps
Hit my

fucking ass
You just need a Kiwi verse to touch a motherfucking smash
Nah, I ain't with that he said she said bullshit
Shoutout LIL-G the way I got

Ready for War

B-Legit, Mac Shawn, Harm

Westside Riderz, Vol. 1

1998

they call niggas hit the road
And when they get killed I'ma get your soul

[Krayzie]
You thinkin I'm slippin with niggas that itchin to rob me
Yes they

and snitch 
Lil Wa in the cut like a muh fkka stitch 
Keep talkin that shit we put you in a ditch 
We come to hit bodies we ain't hitting no bricks

Hook

da gas, it’ll send you to Saturn 
Run up, I hit stick, like madden 
I’m in love with da money, da numbers keep adding 
I’m serving my holmes(Mahomes),

shoot you
Aww lil' hoe, you got a booboo? I'm 'bouta kick this hoe out with a 22
You want the smoke? Then hit up my jeweler, I put a dick in my glock: its

don’t finish
They ain’t playing by no rules so why you think that you can bend it
Get a lil money they gon rob before you spend it
That’s why i can’t lend

rob 
Ya' momma house
And then sell ya 
Whatever we take
I promise 
There ain't been this much blood
Since f****** D-Day
You see we got guns
Open up

known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him

pack that I been smokin' on (Whoa)
I just hit my plug, told him, ""Come back, I'ma need more than one"" (Come on)
Yo' last album was a weed tray, just

the fuck we at
Matter of fact, I'ma get this plate, and I'ma make sure that we make it

If I gotta do it by myself, then fuck it, I will do it
If I gotta

Liquors before the rent  
He gotta hit them licks because he never had shit
He gotta steal and rob he A Felon wit no jobs 
How he gonna give his kids

asiago
I don't need the bands cause I feel I hit the lotto
We got bitches and bongs and woods up in the Tahoe
He stuck by my side so I cop him a Murciélago

tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em

my iPhone (Get it? Ha)
I flied and dashed through the shelves
So this stick by my side, like I just cloned myself (Ha, bro)
When it hit, you gon' die

I'm selling to you keep it on the low mother fucker
I be that blu cheez
South side of New Jersey
If you got a problem well
Lil bitch you best not at me

they friends who they telling

I wanna pop out n drip in designer, nah I ain't see shit sorry your honor
But I'ma still hit a lick on my checkings
I want

mask. That boy a bitch. He got beat with a flask
Fuck all these hoes. Can't love on a bitch. Ditched on two times. You know that's lit
Pinned by the Glock

with the hooks and the books
If you turn on me imma get the city shook
Straight up I hit the flows like a lay up
We started at the bottom but now I'm all

don't scar the rims
Hop in figure 8 I'm from
The Yay them tires spin
I was raised in a culture of
Vultures lions the politics have
A lil boy scarred up by

ain't hard to search
Why make yourself feel superior
By devaluating someone else's truth
Her fake butt or her makeup
May cover up, but still a bad ass