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Yea yea yea
I'm just getting off
The train right now bro
I'm on my way to you
Right now
Be there in a lil bit
Give me a couple seconds 
Ima spark

drawers
Me and Naz dropped out, we just wanted more
Just wanted to shop at Amiri store
Big licks, still hittin' that for sure
Big sticks, still clickin'

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Blocc Movement/Tales From the Crypt

2016

in me
Mug in me and get yo fro pushed back like homie
You lil' clown ass nigga walkin' in bozo shoes
While my niggas out here doin hits, makin'

feet
Sacks to peel, rock that body
In the club by 10, 'lil mami you're tardy
Wanna play cops and robbers? Mami you naughty
Yum yum out, yum yum bad

the midnight sky I'm destined to glow
Just like the solar system my dreams are aligned
Could pour out verses for ages from this immaculate mind
Only took her one

Live or Die

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

by the Lord
You can't stop this here
I roll with the real ones
'Bout to drop this here
Your visions kinda blury
We 'bout to make this clear
Lil Wayne I

still don't like the shit I say, then get the fuck out my freakin' way
Don't tell me about the fuckin' industry bitch, I study that shit everyday
My mind

complaining how i cum quick
Now tell me that ain’t that sum shit
The whole world built for consumption
So when i ask for the only fans im sorry for

energy is nothin to fuck with
No hesitation or lil Wayne, when I'm trynna say
That I put six times dedication made into changin' my ways
Shoutin' out Tray,

my homes
Cop a couple drop tops we ain't stoppin' we gone
Eat shrimp and lobster with the boss on the phone
Watch out for nigga go by me a drone
I tell

Uh, yeah, S.C.
Uh, look, they say the bar is in hell for actual talent
I guess that makes me top five, thanks to this batting average
From where they

Who's the Man

ABN

Gangstas and Hustlers

2010

fo' - do
Any one of my cars or truck made by Lincoln
Peel out on every block - wheel rubber still stinkin
Don't run up on me too quick, you better

They sleeping on me let em nap
Shhh if you talk so loud

Because this the Soldier Girl Anthem yeah
Shout out Boboy for this one
This the Puna Boy Anthem

fuck I like bitches with pretty big boobs
People walk by me and check out my shoes
No one my enemy think I'm quite cute
Bumping my head I feel like

feelings
Cryin' is for hoes I mean, that shit is o-u-t (Hoe shit)
Just another latino kid with no father figure
I don't even need to care I got a lot

plotting & I ain't no sucker
I do this shit easy ain't nothing to laugh bout
Say he trapping well show me the stash house
These lil niggas they really gon

of the realest he not with the gimmicks you'd think he from Philly
Do this for tony
That was my co d
He used to put pressure on whoever owed me
This is for Ollie

the fame not me
I be happy with my lil 100 likes niggas cryin cus they ain't get three
I be caring for the wrong fuckin people
I be caring but the care never

cells out just like a fart
(Skrrt, Farting)
I done fucked yo' mama by the time
You get paid for yo' art
(Aye, aye, stupid ass)
This troop coupé, dippin'

sloppy crazy bitch give me some of that top(suck it)
Make that lil jaw lock(Lock)
Make them panties drop(Drop)
Pussy wet had to tell her get a mop(Mop it)

Beware of My Crew

LBC Crew

Thin Line Between Love and Hate

1996

show
And everybody want to be a G when they grown
Same song in my hood 
As it is in yourz 
They send real niggaz to the pen and score
Wars caused by

Yea, Yea, Ha
Wyshmaster Beats
Eminem Show, Book Of Ryan, N9na, MMLP
Grow strings and take control of me
Take me for a puppet, grab the strings, bro I

marathons, not a hundred-meter race 
So, I'm here's for a while, and they can't catch-up to my pace 
So, they calling me a real sicko, Ill negro
Still, people

up hot from this track
Not going back never go back where they doubted me at
Shorty she lookin too good for me yeah
Spoil lil mamas you know I do that