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that i keep a heater 
Give a fuck how you feelin nigga, i am not a people pleaser

Deuce in my boot make me walk a lil stupid
Don't play with me nigga

No correction when i say we shine to bright 
To be compromised by what shade do 
We stay wit that light just like pedia
Aint nothin fake bout this love

woulda, Coulda 
What DeAngelo meant by brown sugar
Body looking like brown sugar
Your initial intent was to fuck me right
You probably can't even fuck me

Called my girl n said I'm dippin police lookin for me
I gotta make a way i got fam depending on me
The system grimey close yo eyes you ina cell by

all my energy
Had a lil demon in my room
It grew off fear that was in me too
Been a while since I fed it 'bout time that I dead it
Off with its head, I

and raise your motherfuckin' blick
But we ain't Ja', lil' nigga in the blood shoot for the stars
Go from L.A. to Miami like Lebron or even Ramsey
Niggas

Industry Groupie

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory

2007

asked you if this was true, you said no way
Birdman said 'Believe Dat!', T.I.P. was like 'Shawty!'
Then Young Jeezy said 'That's Right!' and Lil' Jon

didn't know we out dat pain gang
Struggling to get by I'm trynna maintain
I wonder bout my bread cuz I don't need the fame
I wonder bout my bread cuz I

Gucci by the pound

J'meni wit da heat (wit da heat)
All these bitches know bout me (uh)
I'm a freak in the sheets and I freak on the beat
Got big bass,

doing no drive by we walk right up on em dat internet talking talkin nigga
We won't condone it don't speak on dat shit if you know that you bout it i say

everyday
Free my dogs out the cage

A 90's baby lil' shorty come chill with me
The top down we rolling she feel the breeze
A young kid that rap smoking

this bitch dance

Pop dat ass while you in a stance

Hypnotize me put me in a trance

Pop it! Yeah!

Pop it! Yeah!

Pop it! Yeah!

Pop it! Yeah!

Pop it!

a perk she bizurt she drink and she smoke
Pretty lil bitch like amber rose with the camel toe sweet like cantaloupe she trophy
Shawty dat antidote make

they snappers, they don’t use their hands. Me and my niggas we grind for the bands. You swear you is poppin, not talkin bout pills. That’s a whole

so sweet,
Go to carbon offsets, keepin' it neat.
Flamethrowers at our shows, you know we care,
We respect di planet, dats fresh and fair.

Jus’ when

know bout my pain
The hoes I was seein were thunder the drama dark clouds full of rain
Keyboard my life
I be pressin for space

I cook by myself
Only me

Ed Hardy
Oh dats yo lil shawty now she comin' wit me 
Geekin' off life just like Bobby and Whitney
Patek my interest
Gimme a minute
Chasin' them bags

bout motion Niggas ain’t better than me 

She like da way that I talk my shit (uh)she sayin I’m too cool she like way I dance up in it (Yea)she sayin I’m

up!
cspen's where I go to get fresh air.
Carolina's where I go to test limits.
Where I found that a threesome just takes a lil' convincing. 

Drinking

bout a dolla , don’t wann holla , you ain’t new to this
I’m staying real until the end lil bitch i’m true to this
Rare be my gang , real till i die they

together and I'm back rappin better then ever
Lil fame lil money dat make these niggas hot
Back in the day I woulda tossed yo album like I'm skippin rock

bout racetrack
Make a few racks im dorm
I been dat
Niggas be hoes
All they do is that chitchat
Ready for war
I ain't been in no combat
Know that I

of the medicine
Put the Steezzy all over yah letterman
You should know that dat boy way ahead of em
Always been bout the action he neva ran
Always rapping till

the city of the dreamers, built by the realist
Concrete, grids, bytes and lil bits
Scream unheard 'cuz they creamed it
'Em idols stream it
Social gimmick,