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spend pape on her
I might spend a lil' pape if I break blenders in her house
If every time that she see me, she put dick off in her mouth
She play that

than hit it with a 2 by 4 that's 8 times
Bitch I don't never rap cap cause I hate lying
I than robbed a couple niggas that'll never take mine
You can

somethin' found out how to make a way
My lil' wassaname keep smilin' trap been jumpin' all day
A trillion ways to get paid I make the most when I'm on stage
I

she feeling groovy
Lil freak wanna headbop
She bustin that ass yeah she throw it back
I’m making the bedrock
She got some friends i’m doing dance
We

went out with a banger, two more dudes got hit too
Wish John had of got the ups, lil' bro died with his stick too
Won't let em' talk down on y'all name,

we left it got took over by the Taliban 
But everybody talking bout this Drake and Kanye beef
But I'm glad they made peace
Salute that boy Lil Meech

Theory of Humanity

Produced by 1st official 

Verse 1

Sip this limited edition Ciroc with a little chaser
Riding down Rancho California wine

call the cops
Yea i got a temper why the fuck you think i work this job
You the type of nigga 50 cent taught us how to rob
Leave you chalked out

back automatics galore
I attack fore they start
Been caught lackin before
I got stabbed by the car
Thought death had me for sure
Still goin in pockets

He Robbing and trapping it wasn't a  hobby 
didn't have stripes so he caught him body 
Use to slide with mask and that stick like its hockey 
lil

Got it by myself, I be thuggin on my own
I can't tell 'em how I feel I put my feelings in a song
Back when I was broke they wasn't blowing up my

like ash, You lame styles I cough And laugh
You mad at me cause you Was raised by a fag off in Drag
I'm in Tucson, where it's Hot like there's 2 suns
See

Why you riding with a gun if you ain't got no beef
Caporegime, doing for the mob, he hiding in a tree
Lil' nigga say he smoking Za, bought that shit for

they be shootin over there
Go where they say it's safe
Glizzy get to kickin use 2 hands to make it stay in place
Told mooskie im good without my gun but

Count racks up running dat shit up way thru da sky
Mob but Ian got me on no suit n tie
Two face it can eitha way do or die
Ten toes ain’t running from

Pretty lil' bitch, but a problem Probably had a few different niggas try to
holla But she ain't focused on nothin' but a bag
Couple mishads, now they

to y'all,
Sippin wockiana you can tell just by how I walk
Never strap up, just be in that bitch going raw
Asking if I'm up, that's like asking if the winter

noodles
No more steak fuck tryna buy the crib
I wanna buy the estate
I got a couple E's sold
Got pills on the road
Chillin' by the fireplace at the
House by

in two
Man, I'm too hard for that
Too wild for that
Opps homies, cop rollies, rob em for it, make
Em buy it back, make em riot, man, yeah
I make em

on her ringtone
I'm in the trap with the stick
I'm ready for war like the lil boy in home alone
Feel like I'm moving real fast they moving real slow
These

Put the gas in the air i can start a hurricane
Smoking on slurricane committing suicide by the dutch
Bout to blow my own brain while I'm getting

Take It Back

Unlinked Artist

Okayplayer: Truenotes, Vol. 1

2004

when this song come around
this shit so crunk it'd make Lil Jon clam down
hits out the trunk never shook
so by the time you get to the hook
you be

the strap
Tryna bust the glizzy
Ridin' with a fifty in my lap
It's a new wave, nowadays, anybody rap
Bustin' two K's
Both of those are semiautomatic
My lil

when we air it out
I know that she loves me by the way she puts me in her mouth
And I'm Malcolm with the X amount
Ride around town with the shooters