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another's to have You can't change that
God-You're the reason I'm alive and that's straight facts
I tell them Jesus Loves them cuz I Love 'em too-Payback

I

I got niggas that a take yo chain in no time
They know Ill break em off now yo Shìt mine
Man I miss my bitch she get finer by the time
Freaky text

Mizal
I ain't here to play wit em
At All
They know
I'm coming to win
Everything through wit him
Thats from my start to the end
I'm coming to win

stayed all through that, oh boy was I stupid 

Goin' back and forth hopin' that one day you'd change
I stayed my ass so long I felt like I deserved your

she tell me that she stressing
Shawty stay by my side cause she knowing that I'm next up
I got some more to say but ima catch you on the next one
Ima

Tell King Titus to give my gold back
I'm the Prince of Egypt
Lemme get them keys to my camel
Boy I got more keys than a piano
Can you keep a secret I've

you gotta get hurt
JK taking L's ain't an option, dog
They think differently, tell 'em that they misheard
I'm the monster under the bed, just waiting

need nobody, I stand alone
Everything will be mine, even a castle
And people will bow to the throne
So tell me

Are you mad, no
Full of distract, no
I

scrambling and scattering
Straight facts man these fake niggas hate that
Big Bad Boy tell them niggas take that
Got them niggas shook but they can't shake
That

prime I built a bridge across this chasm I’m up and at em I planted my seeds and waited until the stars aligned with Saturn gave a fuck about flossing

probably thought I'd tell you stay and see
Girl fuck it
Imma flex up on you 
Wait and see
Best believe I drowned a bottle of that Hennessy play a beat get

Tell her pull up to the party, I'm asking why she late
The SRT cut up the freeway
Got my foot up on the gas like I'm running the relay
I don't want no

gonna Stretch em
Fuck all dat fake shi juh tell me da Truth
Why in de hell you been smokin on Boof
Juh hit my line if you want bubba Kush
Im smokin dis

money pitch that's that c note
That that paper stack bwoy violate get knock
Never get my hands dirty boy I got my thugz for that
Watch the way you move

a bear I ain't scared
Fuck a coward
Me and Ken in the jungle so prepared
When the labels call we gon tell em up a chair
When the fans turn to haters they

later he call back and tell you that he miss you
Baby let go
So I try to let go
Before I buy some flower just to leave 'em by the headstone
Before I leave

4 What

DJ Drama

4 What

2013

(Drumma Boy)
DJ Drama, what it do my G?
It's the world nigga (DJ Drama!)
We running the summer
I swear the night is starting to feel just like

my hunger I'm coming to feast
Go tell the heathen lets go for a ride, and make sure that y'all don't get blood on my seats
Can't let 'em trick me I

there's no tomorrow
Cause tonight we're unstoppable
I'm the valedictorian, I'm all in my element
Tell em I don't need a gown, already dressing it,

a star
Tell God that I'm here
And I'm about to send you up

I get pushed into positions
Where I knock em all up
And quickly sent to prison
Cause I'm

bout that, just be your own man
Or woman, and hold your pride high
Until you sittin' in that coupe
When you see em' you just waive on by
Dont be afraid

getting started, you already finished
I'm smoking some dopey, it got me so lost
This is designer, can tell by the cost
Drip in some Chrome, I ain't rocking

don't love you
Six shooter tucked down by the abdomen
Tell tha thing get the click like an African
Better get 'em to the point like a javelin
Tryna keep

goes on
On my mission
I leave 'em fishing for a way out
I murder that man
Tell his soul goodbye on the way out
Them bodies gone lay out
Like they never