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nigga fuck the doubters
Yea it's that fat nigga that go the wildest
On the prowl
Its probably getting hard to sit and act
Like you don't know about us

vans
Slap that hoe out with them bands
I did this shit with no help
Lil' nigga just do what you can
You gone fold up in that jam
They rat when the shit

understand
Just trust I got a plan, make it double by the gram
Flip it back get more, ight ight say no more
Let me just hit the store
Hit the ATM
Get them

about him but if I can’t take green then I’m sick to my stomach
If they acting fake then you know we can’t trust it
If you do not matter we changing

You the shit
A lot of hoes they be on my dick
If I'm not shooting then that's my assist
Call my niggas they'll come and do a hit
For you goofy niggas

I know I'm in danger, I just started runnin'
I been countin' bands, that's just all I wanted
Look inside my wallet, that shit full of hunnids
I been

on the beat boy you would think that I'm insane
I be ridin by my doly no I do not need a gang
Why you holding on yo nuts lil bruh you posed to let em hang
If

started to look heroic
Isolated my mind, nobody knows where its going
Lord save me I've been writing again
Nice with the pen
Rolling the dice imma win

bands, they know I'm so high
Always on point when it come to mine

Make it rain, clear it out, lil' nigga, we on that type of time
You dig
Niggas steady

they know what's up
Dee bust a play by Garden street
We talkin' 'bout bands on the balcony
That boy, he too lame, can't compare to me
I'm off a roxy

inside a duffel
When I pull up w the gang, just know you do not want no trouble 
I just got it from the mud, for the bag I had to hustle 
Flexing w this LV

Hell Hole

Sunz of Man

Elements

2004

the center of the Hell Hole
And I smell ya nose in my business
By the way tell Santa Claus, I mean Satan Claus who
want to burn a devil up for Christmas
I

it's like 1am
20 minutes later, phone ring, do that shit again
I know I'm the man, no you not, then I up a 10
Baby I'm a gritter, I be trapping, I ain't

a hunnid bands ain't worth my soul (ain't worth my soul dawg)
Million ways to do things and now you know yeah
Don't be mad I'm living my truth (truth)
Hating

that girl in a hearse
I wear crosses on my neck
'Cause I know that girl she is cursed
She cheated on me
I knew she would do it so that's why I cheat

tell you, I ain't gon' tell you on the low, I just wanted to sell you a ticket, hand-delivered, to my show, I know it's kind of drastic, but this music

for
You always let em know that you'll do more
If They up then settle a new score
If Everyone worthy then prove yours
Family tree imma different branch

the bands, just like an athlete
And I won't share, I did this by myself, they mad at me
I was tryna be great, you was just tryna be ok
Hit list, I'm scrollin'

and left (They left)
The fame came now everybody need some help
But I'm thugging making cheese so I'm good by myself (On my own)
Hold on let me take it back

gon hit you, you might might get a bruise
Tell her toot it up higher and she gon do as I preach
Let her tune me up, wetter everytime she hear this heat

overspeed by like 20, my engine sound like a plane
I'm in a race for the money, you haters not in my lane
I need a knot in my pocket so big it's hard

hang with the squad and you know we be vibin
I own a few watches just know they be timeless
I can’t wear a chain if it don’t got no diamonds

The paws

da man who I am gods plan w da faith 
no bands in da bank 
Jus fans w the base 
Just dance to the bass 
Goddamn its a race 
For the chance imma take

on him, how many want him

I just know he's many, many
Before I let you take my life, should I do it in the pen
He supposed to keep a banger, you can't even