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penicillin
I don't know bout them
But I know what I'm gettin bag
Yeah ride if you gettin down
Yeah yeah
Know we been around
Don't make a sound
Im just riding

[Black Rob]
Yo, look, clown, I come through to put it down
Keep thinkin' that you hard; take a look around
I got soldiers stationed up to bring

the pressure to em
Get everybody best effort
When you the best do it
Parade like they built it
Shit I say make em prove it
Mine the money
The trap is ugly
Do You

Some La, last some mo, head to go
I don't need dough to own that ho, you get it?
Anotha nigga never will I owe, you get it?
In the video, the five we

lame
You ain't shit you call em' big dog I'm that bitch just call me great dane
And they prayin' that I slip up baby I don't make no mistakes
I ain't

a bad motherfucker
That don't make you what I am
Now you're just another one more problem
Cause you got out of hand
We won't survive
We're sinkin' into

defend brodie
Me and twin goin' up, we just like that Zack, and Cody
No, no, I don't sip no codine
You will get smacked in yo' shit actin' like you know me

straight to jail
I read these bitches like the
Numbers that's working the scale
And tell em being real ain't rated
By the way ya sale
You looking for

Labеl you deceased and find nobody
So it's case closed
All yo family finna miss you
I don't care tho uh, uh, uh, uh
Gettin' toxic, but for what?
For no

, so you could live like em'
You steady hating on that nigga but yo bitch like em'
I'm tryna ball, like i'm on a play ground, but I don't play round
You

Just a Little Bit Better [Bonus Track]

Herman's Hermits

Herman's Hermits

1965

to the beat beat and ya dont quit shit 

Before the sun shines the rain falls 
Applause the encore 
Havent you heard of a bitch who can open like

Blow It Out

Ludacris

Chicken-N-Beer

2003

out ya ass!
See in just six months I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me props cause I

facet, kill 'em like Jason
Grind in my sleep man a nigga need braces
Wonder what you feelin' like
Used to be the nervous type
They ain't mention Bino? Man

Memoirs

Migos

Yung Rich Nation

2015

Aye Offset (yo)
Aye Takeoff, what's up, unk?
You remember that shit we did way way way back in the day?
(I remember that) Motherfuckers said it

Stomp

Stat Quo

Da Bottom, Vol. 1: Chopped and Screwed

2005

The Club Crunk, I'm'a Make 'Em Stomp
We Ain't Playin' want to Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp
Do It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp
Now Where

and homies
If I don't make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be homeless
My moms don't got a job, my pop's checks ain't enough
If ain't bringin' home that

like I'm about to puke
Tell a dumb bitch fuck off yea I know I'm rude
You and yo homies some squares y'all make a cube

Had him lookin like jelly his

and down
Girl let's make the next move
Ima pull up swoop you
Lil ma moving like the truth
Why you staring this way
Cause you see I'm playa made
Baby I don't

think you need em till you leave em
Fuck that
I don't need yah I just use ya just so I can fuck that
Looking at G in yo eyes when you look at mine
And my

by adrenaline right next to the ones that are heaven sent 
Gave em all a taste of there medicine have you brain splattered like a president

writtens

By the way 
This the wave
Only chance is getting wit it
I just make the hits
Don't get knocked off my hitlist 
I don't do the miss
Shorty you was

act like a deamon
Facts is my problems were only Begining
Actually I'm on da clock by the Minute
I'm tryna grind and these cats Wanna kill 'em

Bro
Yo

Dont you let em go

Any minni
Miney moe
Catch a nigga by his toe
If he holla stop em
Take his heart and drop em
Take control of his mind and the things

your money pick all dat up by yo feet
See her dancing on her buddy another shot of Hennessy
Make it nasty as you want too if it was up to me
Drop hit