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tell you or the judge where my mind went

So who the shot caller man those are new shoes 
I want em they gonna get eaten by my Rottweiler
And it mean

tell 'em put the Capias out
Kolor he gone make a route
Cape around my neck
But I'm fly without it nigga, I'm trying to travel by a Jet
Trying to jump up

I can't spare no fool
I must hit all of you, I notice who
Think they feelin' tough so
See me comin' through
I'm pickin' up a bitch by his neck
I

i'm workin' on YOUNGMAN with Paul
And i should have somethin' bumpin' by fall
And somethin' to see, a bump (diddley?)
Talk about good company
The men

by a mack
Ima be up in my bag 
Aye!

Young Boys
Coming up
Don't give a fuck
Watchu say
I'm bout my bucks
We the shit 
We level up
Me and squad 
Keep it

I  DONE BEEN THROUGH SOME SHIT 
WORD OF cDVICE WcTCH WHO U HcNGIN
WIT CcUSE TRUTH BE TOLD YOU CcN
END UP IN SOME SHIT BECcUSE LIFE IS c
STRUGGLE McN

up with horrid screens
Wakin up don't know what it means

Tell her don't ever leave
Or she will start to grieve
Is no way that i would breath
Nah you

Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em

Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em

Aye Look
I came in with nothin
Wtf I got to lose?
I'm still popping
Like I neva left
Fuck I got to prove?
To dese niccas
Yellow nicca yellow gold

kitchen, We compete with Majors
Inside that Camry Bumpin Curtis Jackson latest bangers. My
Uncle Stanley told me get this paper
Okay I woke up this morning

it fifa
We can start off with a genital smooch
Let’s put the brandy on ice
You from the islands
So I talk to you and talk to it nice
Let’s make a movie

Build some rapport
With a bro in a chair
Sitting next door
Next thing I know here we go
Straight for the kitchen
On a mission
To drink with no permission

Take my hand and walk with me, my love
Don't be afraid
A label said my music hard, but it ain't the shit that's poppin
Then tried to give me fuckin

both angles
Can't talk to me bout bitches because I got them by the bus BOY
Get your ass bust BOY
Ain no fuckin toy BOY
Came to fuck shit up BOY
Come

Games

Brother Ali

Us

2009

it's the fuckin' same
So quick to call a square job, Brother lame
Truth be told, you might wanna choose another lane
Yeah I'm bussin' 'til my bitch

gotta say your name, or who you are, or where you been
What you were is a fuckin sin
You caused me pain, you caused me stress
I could never lay down

chillin' up in Lxuie's World
Who the fuck is you?
I'm a cold nigga
But my shit still hot
Stop by come on show me what you got
After all I'm the best writer

I'm from Florida so you know I fuck with scammers
And I know you understand me when I spit this country grammar.
All the real ones know what's up yea

shit
Seen who you affiliate with you still fake as shit

Can't deal can't deal
Somebody tell me what the fuck is real
I feel I feel
Nobody knows how

me(eeee)
Mr jailer, jailer I'm jus tryna live my life 
Mr jailer, jailer I can't be your prisoner 
You can't put me on a lockdown, cuz you can't fight with

don't be trusting nobody
Got way more to do with my brain than my body
'Cause I done been fuckin' on all of these women
Fucked over by homies, now fuck

what you wanna do
I know how she get when she be sipping on that juice
Keep it on the low
Shawty I'm tell the truth
If you fuckin' with a scrub
You can

tickets all in my face
Fuck the cops who showed up
4 Counts 1 fine
Bullshit fees
All i did was swerve an steez
All i did was swerve an steez
Nigga please i