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I swear i got so drunk last night
I dont even remember going to sleep
Two freaks in my suite wit pretty feet
One of em rolling up weed
The other po’n

a landslide (landslide)
Touchdown dance with my hands high (hands high)
Tell 'em hit me up, that time (that time)
Left wrist, check bitch that time
I done

Sledgren dreamer on the beat, wake up

Young nigga do this shit with ease huh
By any means
Couple tricks still up my sleeve huh
Came from nothing

they
Asking "What's next?"
Tell 'em need to go pass me the check
Wouldn't believe me, now they all impressed
Decreasing the stress developing M's
She got

Can't tell you why n***** been switching up 
This s*** ain't regular 
She tryna f*** I ain't letting her
Cuz I'm not like the rest of em
I'm not tryna

Terror

Helen Demoz

A History of Violence

2008

load the glock put em in norweigen dust
I ain't I sucka I was born with hercules in us
Strangle snakes, dangle grapes fed by European sluts
Y'all know

shift for the area 
Schoolcraft right by the Sonny’s got the hood in a barrier
How you gone ooo kill Lil Terrio
Point him out wear him out there he go

dog what you choosing? (I don't know)
Fuck it, just get 'em god
Niggas still tryna stop Blazey, they tryna get him got
They always pulling out guns but

the product
Thats created by the ego
Cus a nigga saw your vevo
And complimented your stilo
Any name I shatter
Boy these flows cut like a dagger
I can get up

the lotto
I got an O.G. the toughest act to follow
Tell your DJ he needs some Meezy up in that Serato
My girl rock that CC, not no BCBG make it look easy
Five

the gap, in a pinch, we fast
More to mold the facts
Need a Wiki page, tell my story last
Under belts, we paid
Louis V today
Stuck in my ways
Bump em, we

I fucked her once, she fell in love, tell that bitch turn down
She want me to hit her raw, but I strapped up and blew her back down
Freaky bitch want

RenAgade Girl

1st verse 
Her lips are delicious and I never even kissed em
I can tell how they taste just by way h her whisper 
She shines she

I’m trynna, paint a picture, for all these little niggas
Ones that say they love you won’t hesitate when they switch up
When you see em in person

the situation, probably made me crazy
My momma call, tell me boy stay up out them streets
You got a cousin in the county, while you running from police
No

the freezer
Cocky and I'm humble
You can tell by my demeanor
In the trap busting bowls
Couple ounces in a liter
Turn the beat off
Like somebody didn't pay

plenty
Unless its a task that Im given by Infinity
Now my enemy is every nigga in the industry
Tell em make an album full of hits then get with me
I keep

crash, splash it with intent (yuck)
I'm vexin', a boy givin' batty and bench
This corn's like a rash, it spreads (grrt)

You ain't ever been live in

night
Jeff and Jim throwing money on the sight
Always fill their drinks up, boy its something on the light
I never did this shit by accident
I swear

know the most high
Tot I told ya
Everybody throw your hands up
To the most high
Ride or Die
The Code We Live By
Follow the Leader
Lighting up
Light

at night
Tento tirar da cabeça mas ficam presos na mind
You can tell by my face that I'm really really fucking tired
Quero ter milhões um richard millie

finish our free shot if not then she's a thot
Tell em bring it by the block boy that shit is hot
Cross you off an go outside
Come on tour I'll be your

i'm gone
A million, to kill a dumb, civilian
Your mind is numb, your hearts young, you always run
You boys are pussy i'm too hard, fucc em' over
I crush

Clockwork

Rascalz

Cash Crop

1997

jerked by the collar
Then gettin pulled from behind
The Misfit (Misfit)
You try to holla at the boys
Checkmate, Red, Flipout
Yes, indeed Misfit
So instead