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Person she attaches to
Trust she'll say it's all natural
She got some plastic too
Hit a bong, say pass that
I'm tryna get high too
It's not much left, you

Kick ass
(Mmm hmm) c'mon
(Uh huh, mm hmm) y'all boys don't know nuttin' 'bout me
(Mm hmm, uh huh) ya heard? 
Ladies and gentlemen

I'ma T.C.

Did the same thing with wifey  cause chicks thirsty 

Glide like I’m Clyde you rappers Jerome Kersey 

Built like Ken Perkins 

That mean you Big

and you think that you the shit boy

Ok
Now that I am back I'm a take a little minute just to spazz on the track like
Lookin at this dike trying to get her

the whole aura
Pussy wasn't all that, that's why I never called her
It's all about quick whips and fast knicks
Gats with mad clips, TV's in your whips
My

Dumb S**t

Snoop Dogg

Black Rose

2015

how much I really wanna change
Why would I wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side?
And why do I gotta see you in tears just to make a nigga

You ain't no kin of mine
Y'all stop running up on me with
Them damn written rhymes
It's Big Tigger in the booth on B-E T
It's so incredible how I flow

Dumb Shit

Snoop Dogg

Black Rose

2015

know, how much I really wanna change
And why would I wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side?
And why do I gotta see you in tears just

a shot
But even those times were fleeting soon to be overgrown
By my lonesome old blues that seem written in stone

Wish I could be a preacher wish I could

"Okay, Roaring Jim! I'm about to go nuts: why don't
You cock your eyes to the left, and sing out what you see." 
Roaring Jim rubbed his eyes, stooped down

the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky 

And the tears I cried for that woman, are gonna flood you, big river 

And I'm gonna sit right here until I die

False. Or even more
True. False. The big win whole
True. False. True. False

For some I'm still a big boy
But I'm not a hero, fade choice
For some I'm

UKA UKA

Trippie Redd

Life's a Trip

2018

Yeah, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Yeah

Ooh, said I made y'all
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Same reason why I hate y'all
Hop

finished talkin 'bout it
Till ya top gone nigga
Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son
Yo that's why I carry hot guns i'm on a
Beach in LA fuckin' fly

'bout I never plan to admit
That's why I had to make the canvas in brick
I understand they don't get it
They just wanna see the flick of the wrist
All

And the guys are out, don't get d***** tonight
On my life

Like big man why you stressing?
Rapping and singing and writing, that's what a young boy's tryna get

lonesome I don't need no fucking friends 
You fuck with the wrong ones and that shit get to ya head 
Sexy by my lonesome, I won't never need a bitch 
You

the caption, celly in the maxes
Telly where it's called, yeah
Rest in peace to my brother grandpa, another boy
Pop Smoke, why they have to go?
Pictures

Menace to Society

Above the Law

Livin' Like Hustlers

1990

chilly chill and that's the way that I have to be
Boy, status definitely a 'large'
Warrior ambassador - that means I'm in charge
Up like a Duracel, yeah, I

cll these rappers better leave me I'm tryna grow a seed
Turn that seed to a tree (hmm)
Big eye bags (na the money dey my eye)
Late night packs (man it's

the devil done stole my soul
I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not helping ya
I'm tryna get this Lexus up, and plus a cellular
Yo, Big Noyd! (What up

Styles
I feel like I am alone
When I'm in the crowdiest rooms
These negus is copy machines
All of you negus are clones
I buy my kush by the quarter

got bands big boy
Can gonna spend a couple grand and make plans big boy
Yeah why little girl
I'm the guy little girl
I just wanna know if you a fly

Brown shea butter baby
Why you so unavailable to the bullshit?
It's your world, I'm a tourist, I'm foolish though
I know that since the days they