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I just stay in my lane
Here she come and try to peck my brain
Who u is, where u at my mayn?
I dont be tellin her shit
To be one helluva kid
U know Its

of you
When i'm by my self but i'm drinking for two
When these hollywood girls ain't as witty as you
I'm like
Funny maybe money'd make me something to you

Check me out, you know what I'm sayin'
They say they feelin' me now
I got finesse in this bitch, I got johnboy on this bitch, you know what I'm

I quit, I'm sick of the bullshit
Clocking in this bitch and you know I'm about to lose it
Walking out for lunch, 30 minutes ain't enough
If you mad

shows are rated for everyone
You know is inside these fences
Where the sign is fading, the signal is changing
Broadcasted by the controllers

You snuck in

these trees until I finally gonna die
I swear I’m in love with you
But baby I don't know what to do
I think about you all the time
Girl you’re always

leaving
I can't give up the D
Cause they be fiending
You know that you like me
You wanna wife me
These bitter bitches mad
Got them talking spicey
Irritated

the fast lane
Your boy had to hit a transformation, this was way before the cash came
And you know you are that nigga, if before all the fame and riches
Even

I'm smokin' out the Porsche
Real life, street nigga, made a million off the court
I don't even fuckin' hoop, I can really run and shoot
Ho you know I

all opponents)
Even in the rain, I'll go drill, homie (I'll go drill, homie)
Speakin' on my name, bitch, you know I don't condone it (you know I don't

I know is flex
I got these racks in my pants
Vv's on me you know that they dance
Keep it O Murda I ain't taking no stand
Fuck on his bitch yeah she

Hey
(Hey you over there)
Let's play a little game
We'll call it truth or dare
The truth is fragile
(So fragile)
You know we have to handle it with

Yeah
I feel, I feel so low, yeah
(solo, solo, solo)
So low going solo, yeah
I feel, I feel so low, yeah
(solo, solo, solo)
So low going solo
You know

time, I'm chasin' these millions, lil' bitch, you want me to stay
Why the brokest nigga in the room with no motion got the most to say?
Always scream

and movies
You already know what we doing
I'm up in this bitch
Look at the flick of the wrist
She put her 10 on my shit
All of these diamonds
Got ice

That's gonna replace you
Got a whole bag of tricks
I can skate right through
Yea that's a whole lot of cash
That I made by noon
I got these pussy boys mad

You know sometimes you're just selfish
And I don't know how you just do it
You make me feel these emotions
And I just fall for you every single day

So

Hard Times for Lovers

Neil Diamond

The Best Years of Our Lives

1988

act like a fool
Then I'll say it once more
These are hard times, really hard times
For lovers
It's gettin' harder
And you know it's the truth

of theses nights 
Out here workin theses shits 

I never get it but I’m begging pardon 
I come from 
The hardest crop
In the the garden 
So pardon me 
you

till you're coming through
You're so damn mysterious I love that feature about you
Never know what to expect when you see me and I see you
Figured we

(Laughing)
You know.
This generation man.
Its just not doin it for me.
(Laughing)
Theres a big difference between you and I, you know?
Yeah.

Rules

If you fuckin' with my money then
I'm gonna catch a hommie
Get that check up on the Friday
It be gone by the Monday
I can't trust these motherfuckers

Take her too my place
You know that I nut on her face
My car goes One-Eighty
Getting my dick sucked by a lady
In the front seat I ain't driving safely

Endalay

Busta Rhymes

Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories

2002

we comin' up court
You know we never comin' up short
So fuck what you thought

We high profile for this shit, I smile for this shit
I stack dough