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when I wake up, I gotta get to the motherfucking Benji
She wanna lay up, I wanna stay up
I gotta stop for the law try to pinch me

Getting that gwop

I am the fearless one
I'm the one holding the gun
I'm lifting it up real high
I'm tryna touch the sky
I'm tryna wear it out
I'm tryna hold it down

He just kick down
my door"
even though I'm on the floor with a gun to my head.

All the reason that I'm holdin' all the trees
And I gotta a lot a weed

If its up there its stuck there
I aint sparin nan one of these fuck niggaz
I gotta 30 in the car and a gun in the club
They like "how tf you get

up out my face, you interveinin
You interveinin (hey)
Summer '21 that shit went by hella fast
Chillin with my homies, yeah we had a fucking blast
Got

for the inspiration
Gotta throw a toast up every time I say shit
Gotta wear my hood out walking down the same strip
Gotta wear my hood down faking like

21 but i had to keep a knife
Had to shoot a nigga man I don't got time to fight
Picked a nigga bitch up and then she spent the night
Kno i gotta keep

It's 2022
It's a new year, I ain't fucking with you
Niggas be grimey gotta watch how they move
I get blues with my dawg but I ain't dropping clues

throw your ass over and see your ass up on the news[01:42.07]It's only one of me nigga, so don't even try it, you never could get me confused[01:45.99]And

The Winner

Coolio

Space Jam

1996

on up
Everybody we're moving on up
Moving on up
You're a winner
You gotta keep pushing
Moving on up
Everybody we're moving on up
Moving on up

a rut,
And then choose to settle.
Gotta push never let up,
Cause when it gets bad I gotta do better.

[Hook: Òlah Bliss & R3D]

[Òlah]
He pulled out a gun

stories the little kids is buyin
I do everything my Penn State like a Nittany Lion
I ain't gotta mention the streets on a song
to get in a nigga ass

hold more guns than James Bond
Don’t get mad cuz
I got more dough than Papa John
I gotta hear your meaningless holler
These lyrics got
More knowledge

nigga on you
Need big grams in my blunt im a stoner
Count a whole bag by myself I'm a loner
Pretty young bitch say she like to get nasty
If she don't let

as hell
And you know damn well you don't wanna feel the shell
Nigga I been down by a lot
Gun to my head, pressed dead to the wall
I got big balls

When I gotta
Rolls royce for the bitches that want up in it
With a black super sport next to a 5 hundred benz
Ends out the anus making 'em famous

You getting laughed at by yo friends
My niggas gone ride for me till the end
Can't wait till I touch like a hunnit bands
But I gotta break up the bread

No Problem

Lil Scrappy

The King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present: Trillville [Clean]

2004

on a n****, and f*** his a** up
And you can walk on by with yo nuts in a tub
I'll beat yo block if you really won't get crunk

In the A we don't play them

(Araabmuzik)

My nigga was hungry, went got him a plate
You broke, get out of the way
They look at me now like, "He gotta be paid"
I look

dying by the rifle
Guns keep spreading in the hood what a shame
Cocaine concierge, slipping through the cracks
Don't get caught with it, you'll be better

back
I gotta keep my brothers safe
*gun shot*
I seen it right from the start
But I gotta finish the race
I gotta pick up the pace
Can't say u worth time

I'm Real, What Are You?

Paul Wall

Get Money, Stay True

2007

to know, who you are,
(Dipset, Skoal game)
And what you are, to overcome things
Oh and by the way, My name is K-L C
The drum ma, ya heard me?
But this

the Raq to the tropical
You know i gotta stay
Low-key like an obstacle
Play with the draco but today i
Guess the Glock will do
Get up on a nigga ass early

saying, where you get that from boy
I'm still leaving niggas, at one choice
So run when you hear, that gun noise! (Blat!)

[Missy Elliott]
You say you