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they mouth til they get canker sores
Yea I Turnt the summer to numbers 
Turnt a let down to a come up
Took a L and rolled a blunt up
Beat them charges

falls down to fetch me
To another dimension away from those who vexed me
I get you jumping so high up and down
You feeling sweaty
Sweaty Betty got her

on the oppas
He not a xanny, but man I'll pop him
Die by the code, you know how I'm rocking
Think I'm St. Nick, my pants they stuffed like stockings,
Up in my

nicks, gotta have some skill
You niggas dead and you niggas fiending I be doing all that flex nigga, let's just be real

Let's just be real, uh, yeah,

with time and space
Now I'm looking for real Obi to get me through this day
While I got the sun up

Just walk it out, man
Coming down with Nick Drake

elliot would of missed
Can't all be 23 better be pipp
Legendary like shaq and kobe by myself
I gotta get rich gene feening for wealth
Hope you get

Yea I got racks yea I get paid that's why they hating me 
Or probably cause we burnt his partner up to 3rd degree 
I'm in Toledo by the D with all

on the way it’s lit
Big white squares move whole lotta shh 
While you on a corner wit a whole lotta nicks
I ain’t gone lie ion like dat shit
This is off top

know which damn
Phone to hit
Cuzzo went and held it down
Went and smoked me up by the ounce
Asked him where he got it said
He went and stole the shit

which damn
Phone to hit
Cuzzo went and held it down
Went and smoked me up by the ounce
Asked him where he got it said
He went and stole the shit
Damn I

change, most of which Ends up in the pockets of the CEO
You will be able to cite specious data, demand  the economy be shut down and then Expect to carry

that's what money do
Cross 'em up, times 2, I never heard of you
Rollin' deep by myself, 'cause I don't need a crew
I keep it tucked in my belt, 'cause I

this lunacy
please please Lord won't you help I'm surrounded by trouble in this living hell
what do you do when you come up for air what do you do when

to
But I seen a lot of shit hit the blades, that's true
This life amazing, 'til it's taken
By the ones you gave it to
And they ain't even thanking you
This

to
But I seen a lot of s*** hit the blades, that's true

This life amazing, 'til it's taken
By the ones you gave it to
And they ain't even thanking you

that
I use to remix a black
Don't talk on the tap
I move by myself
I'm beating down her back I got my hands around her neck
Even when I stop to get gas I

motherfucker down...

Aaah, aaah
We're gonna burn this mother f***er down!
Aaah, aaah
Burn this mother fuck**!
Now we're taking you up and then down

ain't never been told to man up to put a man down
I just killed another rapper, I hope my mans proud
Always been a stand up guy, that's why I stand out

bitch, I'm ruthless (woo)
Raised by the ghetto
Know some gangs that'll get 'em
Split 'em right down the middle like a fuckin' duplex
Break a nigga

conversation
Everything a go
If she follow demonstration
Ah ooo
That's the way now
Hard way up
But it's such a quick way down
Remember trips on the greyhound

and transport we need a million for his ransom

Lil Chuckie.
hold up Gudda you got me throwed
cuz i just missed him he was in the Grove
but now he down town

HanGin up stockings meant 

that they was layin out offerins for Baal and his fleet 

Why you think they depicted Santa as a pilot cause he 

Was obviously

when you act like a bitch
Don't be talking shit better change your pitch
Or you'll end up in a ditch like a rat that snitched
We don't fuck with snitches

I'm actually a G, my friends
You know like that trust me, I'ma free up
I'm been moving and weaving
Now the gate in my ways, through the system
I seen