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on her LIIPS. You so Lippy Jay C Game raps simply like I could do better bars speaking from my Pee Pee See OG wont be Respected Anymore by me how dare you

Droppin' off my top on the Range Rove' (On my drop)
Uh, trappin' all these nights in the same clothes (Yeah)
Yeah, I done made a play all by my goddamn

spot
Make you hot
What you got?
Bring it back
Gimme top
Girl don’t stop
You can sit up on my lap
You can sit up on my face
Shawty grab her by the waist

are riddled
Man, get your hands on some hand sanitizer you're riddled
Oh my god, you are riddled
Man, get your hands on some hand sanitizer
At first I

life out)
They're not gonna die now (They're not gonna die now)
Consider that you sometimes come first
Can't make others feel good if you feel worse

You

Smile

Steve

Falling Down

2001

in, the doors swung wide
And I started to grin as I stepped inside
I smiled as the train pulled outta that station
Sort of tickled by the humor of my

your flame
Now you mad
Cause at last this kid
Has grown into man
Put thirty in my name
It's Tr3yo understand
A third of the first three
But it's thirty

shit foreign
Yes it's imported it's worth like a million quarters
That's like a mortgage
Brick by brick I been buildin a fortress
All of my haters seem

by one snitch you let in your midst
Walking the tight rope hit the wrong note and you slip
Now they singing to the pigs, loose lips sinking ships
But

a agent (SPACE COUPEEE)

Go by the rules

When you with ZAEYAN 

Why you mad cause I’m livin 

Stand on it I’m on my pivot (Okayyyy)

Look up when you lick

driving to my house
I got bad reception
I could quit rap and just trap
I got mad connections
The men in my gang mean
They got mad aggression
I done seen

And lemme tell you again, I don't need a homie
Live my life alone, 'cause lonely is the only
Rather eat by myself than dine with bologna
I'm a B-I-T-C-H,

Whitey, HAHAHA Kill Whitey, DETROIT, WHAT WHAT!
Yo, Yo, look, look, Kill Whitey

First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say
Diss my wife, but at least

of your peers
When you know you're docking Miracles
I can't understand you
Talk clear and open up your mouth
Let me take every thing out
Cause my dick is

Got mad at my jealousy
I need to grow up
Is all you kept telling me
You're so full of lies
Like when you said you fell for me
I lost my heart
I lost my

Yeah, uh
I don't give a single fuck bout any of you little punks
My reason is simple but you'll never understand
Cause I'm on a higher level you

karta zada pr phone rakhta (Do)
One for the gang shit and second for the (Showss)
Or jab stage pe wo chade toh zamana chikhe (Woahhhhh)
Did it by my own,

show you the end, mad with the melody
Jacqueline to melanie, everywhere I am, ability spreads
I'm finna be on my best behavior, I'ma complete your

my bunny fur white
I keep my shit clean
Gotta look good for the chicks
Know what I mean?
I keep the hop hip, by the way, I hip-hop

Doc Sipps'll get

for first
Stop running your mouth if you talking that shit if you come on my side you don’t move like a bitch
We packin’ em bands yh we trynna get rich

your life

TM give a man 32

From the Elk-ridge no kitchen knife


Like how that boy still alive?

Got me so vex its stressing my mind

First time ever

got straight up
Called him back
He didn't answer now I'm mad
Did I really miss my shot
Im bouta tweak I need to stop
Soon as I'm bout to spark blunt
I

by my manipulation
Tell em I'm the worst, so there'll be no savin
But get me mad, That's a whole new story
You might be a critic, but death is my glory

[eiht]
Lil' hawk & bird in the house (geah)
Niggas on the run in the house (right)
Da foe in the house (that's right)
My nigga d.t. in the house