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'em man I'm fly
Why you fussin' you ducking I got that russian wet yo' mind
Severed ties, all my life, ain't a thang to cut 'em off I

Tell 'em bye

didn't know what I was doing now I do

I didn't know what I was doing, now I do
All the hit songs, multiplied by 2
I'm the most underrated you can call me

running these plays aint no quarterback
I run up the Benji's you know I been into that
I'm serving these packs like I'm getting my gas up
I dont give a fuck

it's that time of month, I said it's time for you to dip
I'm underaged, so when we linkin', only fuckin' in her whip
Like a BeyBlade, when they see you

Hard 2 Love

Haystak

Hard 2 Love

a hole in da head an if ever caught you cheatin there'd be holes in da bed holes in da head another man caught up in da middle of a good thang gone bad I

to get away
I need vacation, somewhere new stay
So I'm a take a trip, by that I mean take script
A one way ticket to paradise, that's where I'll live

I

I be on my boss shit boy you just a worker
Damn, I came in and stole yo bitch I'm a burglar
You said that I fell off? child the nerve of ya
Bo is

you mustn't push
Took AKA to Hanover Park facetimed Benni
While we were lamming with oeg
Surrounded by ogs
A memorable moment that I never ever forgot
I

to yourself
'Cause you did this shit to yo
Shit to yourself

See I want a lot of thangs got a lot of dreams
I aint stoppin till n****s get it (Count it up)
I

thangs
Niaggas are taggin', they backin' up, they let'em hang
My niggas walkin' up, pullin' up, fuck a drive by
Cuz the nigga on the passenger side

Bamseeya

Frost

Smile Now, Die Later

1995

take you out" is my motto
I'm eating out the worm in the tequila bottle
I got my boots on the table
Once again it's on at the Tombstone Saloon
They

& family)
Run away where I can be by myself no entry
Oluwa stunna, you de be hustler
They see you're a super star, these nigga's tryna break you
Emi ko le ri,

I was on top
Looking at the bottom
Hit the switch
Or hit the column
Another kid dead
By the feds
Oh they got him
I was sitting in my room
Looking

Yea yea
Still in the trenches my nigga
You know that shit
Get in my muhfuckin zone
And its still fuck a hater
I aint worried bout em
Im to busy

You

It was a stormy winter
I watched the city burn
And ever since I can remember
That's just the way it hurts
And it goes

I don't wanna be scrubbin
When u run outta options u gotta make a way
Have that plan in mind bc ppl can switch any day
Bein by My lonely is My Best

Toast to the view, Miami yeah my dream come true
Embrace the beauty, my only duty is pleasing you
The sky is blue, and it's only true that I'm

the dark 4 I hit that block.
Fanily callin me for help sometimes I have some to blow,
If I got it you can have it, but sometimes I just be low
Don't you

like money when I used to skip them classes
Aye?
I ride with that thang and I roll down the window
It's still not a stain on these Japanese denims

Don't tell em what you know
This time gotta play the fool
Can tell a sheep from wolf
By that dirty ass wool
I'm higher than the tension
All I wanna do is

independent
And defending my grind
So while you clapping that iron
Out I'll be perfectly fine, ya dig?

Sick of them trick turn insignificant talk
Robbing

fruit-ay Yo’ s--t hella fake cuz yo s--t on toupee, oh-ah

Got that long neck Modigliani (Modigliani)
I put’em in check ACLA’A Rodney (ACLA’A Rodney rrr)
Why

thang when I'm strokin'
Never leakin' nothin I'm unspoken
But I jus share for a moment
Got college for girls and some blow and
Got too many classes for

Disintegrates and the love escalates
It's a climb
Rung by rung as you increase your elevation
Holla at Dylly we'll have a celebration at my place I got the space