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a tendency to go bad
I got the game by the gonads
The flow so rad
And boy we could go toe to toe
But even if we went blow for blow
Imma still come out on top

gone traumatize my lil one
Tell’ em holster all they weapons
Daddy be right back they pulled him out and started yellin‘
Mama why they beat my daddy like

steam pipe
It was so mean felt so right
The way you creamed on me got my mind like
No more Thottimus Prime nights

I can tell by da way you looked in my

on right I do it the Conway
Then we ship it down where Benny stay
The boys is on the interstate, you gotta sit in place
If you tryna push the flex then you

heart out and serve the whole thing to her mom
And the shit ain't by chance you know I'm the man
That's why these hoes call me the boss
I just been going

hater
I tell em later
Imma laugh harder when they ask me for a favor
Boy I dive in the pussy
No cover on me
I’m just going in I’m the sergeant of my army

Ain’t have no food it was work in the freezer
Pour up that mud sip that by the liter
Look how I won they thought I was done
Fighting my demons I

the sky with my plans
Running on the clouds, what the fuck you gone amount to
Tell 'em "Fuck You, I'mma take my own route"
See the top been cold, bottom

a blessing to me (eyy)
Entlek simele ini
If we're a team then lets go get the win yeah 
Everything i do is for you 
And our baby boys too
I dont care what em

M.A.D.
We Move,
Yeye,
Yeah, uh, look,

Here's a piece of free game for you young rappers,
You ain't need a masters to own masters,
Let 'em know you

Slicker than the head of Slick Woods
Don got em nervous like "I promise it get good"
Now I got her nervous like "I promise I'll get right"
Now she

about me
Don't let 'em know too much about me
Them demons walk around me
Cotton soft he Downy
And when I downed him ain't no body know
Still don't nobody

can use the code legend still got 'em lined like the boy is Hugh heffin
Feeling like the brand new kid on the block and it's my time now like it's klap

Down South

Mista Madd

Can I Live?

2000

Down here we like it big, on that Dirty coast
Big money swanging whips, cause we serve the most
We live by that G code, that's what gangstas do

Routine Check

The Streets

A Breath of Fresh Attire

2005

Teddy wants to decline
To entertain all your piss taking jives
I tell you my name
I'm identified by
And when the station verifies
You realize what I

Everything I do I gotta do it by myself
For the longest time this is how I've felt
Wanna get away wanna hide myself
Who you gonna call with a cry for

the price
put a bag on yo head
Get you gone by tonight
bet I get yo ass wrapped
I was down on my dick
Got them bags, and I got back on
Round these niggas

of their prime
(Shit)
I know they probably lying
They won't shining how i shine
You can tell it by the kicks bitch i'm one of a kind
(That's true)
You

a hand out
Get middle finger
Tell little finger I figured it out
Crew em and spit it right out
Bars on fire you would think I got grills in my mouth
But I

to sell smack now run tell that
Bro’s boast how much their flows roast 
Moving the goalposts worldwide
I leave hoes ghost   
I ain’t just someone whole

shit up 
I'm like the key to a car 
Ignite a fire in mortals and make em into a god 
Niggas lie on they insides and wonder why they inside out 
Downing

it down
Ooh ooh
I'm day dreaming

Tell em other fuck boys bye
The doggone girl is mine
I need a girl who'll match my fly
You fit the script from

Emotions are running high
But I keep it low key everyday see me getting fly
And I aint got time for no bitches
I cut em all off you can say they got

of problems
How I'm 'post to tell my momma that I'm not doing college
How that boy 'post to drip his parents wont give a dollar
Where that girl 'post to sleep