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the game and
They payed him in full
Tryin' to play with the
Game like wrangling bulls ya'll lame
Get drained by the fangs of the wolves
"Yo Vin, what you

amends
Elevate your goals with fire
Dead man walking
Lead in your heart and 6 by 6 he sleeping

SpacedOut on the jet 
On the way to the lake house 

Bad

deplete it
Imma lay low low low
They say they cannot see em
But they pay no no no
Attention when he greet em
We been stressed out
Flex only when it's needed

Sucker Free

JFK

Lucky 7

man, you just don't know

Before the club we grubbed on some waffles
After the club with a car full of falafel
Out the city on the center of the bridge
I

pads for my collar bone
I might be back in prison by
The end of the month
I can't stop fucking with them drugs
That's what got me on free Will
Free Tay

getting cake
Niggas in the club can't even
Buy a bitch a drank
Money counter plugged up right
By the kitchen sink
Take me 10 minutes to count a 50 piece
You

even counts, and now I'm damn near being kidnapped by my friends who looking to end that trend and send me to riff raff

I be chilling I be laying low

I know a girl by the name of Rita
light skinned Puerto Rican, I call (MIRA)
the way she moves i can't ignore
shes a porno flick on the dance floor

pummeled by some paintballs
Balling last night and now guaps what I ain't got
And who's this fine bitch just wearing socks and a tank top
Yo what happened

by the sea
Don't ever try to compete
Because what you made in a month I just made in a week
Want a handout ain't got shit in common wit me
Got new

know alot of thugs
Black flag and a black pair or prada studs
The industry full of all
These fake rappin thugs
Ask about me in the hood
I'm not an actin

and not a meal ticket
Let the beat play, I wish I could see a day
With no he-say, she-say, I just wanna see Trey
Wanna play the Hood and not **** with

I still don't give a fuck
J rich that's my bro the beat by the way
He played all these keys real time one take straight through
No practice
I just

I Been Dope: The Town Remix [Bonus Track]

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

in the club, still a thug by the book
Are you a book or a slut, where's the love I don't know
At the same spot as you left it, you feel me but just

foolishness some of them play it evil
I remember the club, they got banged up
Nigga was in the middle of it wit' his brains bust
And his partner saw, all

Got 2 Survive

Young Lay

The Khayree Sessions, Vol. 1

Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...

[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by

on the porch
Got placed in the morgue
Whats love
Wussup
Give it to the ladies in the club
I left out the back throwing up
Had stacks full of ones niggas don't

to Morehouse
Lord guide me I'm Mansa Musa in Mali
Meditate til I separate mental state from my body Yes
Jesus, Horus, Osiris, I close my eyelids
And pray that he

these
2014, True Religions, belt double G's
So much ice on my neck
The bitches in the club gon' freeze
All the shit I seen up in
My life'll make your

I ain't screaming fuck the president, and I won't put his name in a song,
Cause he won't even hear this shit anyway, that'll be the day when I'm

like this, bet you never met a nigga talking this shit
Test me if you want I'ma have ya block lit, I’m savage nigga you can tell by the wrist
See me in

Started from bottom
Grown by myself
Never ask help to get up
Woke in the morning
I had to walk under rain and cold to the station
I used to hit too

the quickness

Before ya dude gets suspicious and shit
Get to trippin' and shit, get the sock in this bitch
Get to turnin' Doctor Jekyll on hoes
'Cause if he

go on licks with me
By myself, go and zip me a nigga
Hеll naw, niggas can't step with me
No shootin' back, nigga, we shoot first
No dеfense, nigga, all