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these halls like a pyscho
Waiting to knife you kinda like Michael
You don't see that ghost it's flying right by you
Take another dose here try them like I

Everything that I do is a problem I know I can’t solve them this pressure gone ruin me
She get mad cus I don’t react how niggas would
I’m too smooth for that

Steve Wynn

Action Bronson

Rare Chandeliers

2012

my lady friend
Mesothelioma money: drop Mercedes-Benz
And I ain't never left, you know I'm still here
Spit the shit to bring a cripple out

be stealing them bitches, nigga come get yo hoe
When I'm out I be smiling like all the cameras on

Keep my white by the trunk like I was a mastodon 
I

this song
I hit the bong 
Staying in one place no ill be gone 
Always remember where youre from
If you aint gotta girl to take to your prom please dont

San and Tony Tony Chopper on the left
I got Franky to the right
And if Jimbe come In he gone sweep a Nigga through the night
Serve a writer owner Zeff

prove to myself and I'll show you
What we have is right in tune

I'm sitting here writing this song and all I can do is smell you I swear you're here
My

touch me if he snuff me
So bust me, you're gonna have to, 'cause I'ma blast you
My lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual
I'm born wit' it, I'm gettin'

you're dropping half a g on Daniel B I think that
That's a little shady but cant blame you for just being cheap
I'd do the same if it were me but I'm not

rap
Though, I'm consumed by that new school trap
Niggas always think they real
They usually fake as fuck
Hard to look up in the mirror, when you're

me
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
But in my defense it's a whole lotta shit
Floating around in my head
Like how I'm gone get this bread
Fuck

baby you sorry
Okay, I fell in love with the bitch
Whenever we fight, she pack all her shit up and dip
That shit annoying as shit
Days go by and weeks go

to death so my ex wants me back but
She better get used to me gone
'Cos i need my space like I'm truthfully Tom
And the way I do too many wrongs
She might

got my girl on my meat
I only love her and she only love me
If you play with me you'll be dead, deceased
I got my girl on my left and the glock on my

cause
She took a bottle to the head and half the drink gone
Toll man sleeping in the booth so I hit the horn
He woke up, still sleeping acting kinda slow

Puffin' on my grenches taking care business
Riding by myself I'll never trust a witness
Either you my family or just know me fuck a friendship
Same

flop left to right hand whats your good shot
Eye contact one breath breathe deep
The masters on the screen say leave we leap
Exit bathroom so forcefully

pissed
Pour out a little liquor for your dead mind
What a bitter bind you can let the light in and still
There ain't no sunshine when she's gone,
Only

left and right showing out wyling
Forging a couple jewels out the rough we some diamonds
Heading on to the light
End goal is in sight
Make it happen I

her the meat and yk she gone swallow it
said he got beef thats okay we got hallow tips
he was a hero til he felt them hallows hit
i'm not a barber i'll

own boss." (Boss up or get bossed around)
I tell em that "I know, but lately I been so lost" (Gone)
He tells me that I'm a 10-million dollar man (Oh

for them snakes by ur back is where they looking
They can play a friend until you see your shit is tookin
Like that nigga in the 8th grade who stole

Maj - I get you focused like a film passion
because it's what we're all really searching for right
to my family where my peoples at
if you're feeling

Do for Self

Flipmode Squad

The Imperial Album

1998

some dumb shit
I'm tellin you right now, them cats shouldn't fuck with
-Now who the fuck is you? To tell me what to do?
-tryin to start some real shit,