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Had the bag 
Family you know aftermath 
After mag get pulled 
Like it has to blast
See I'm all about my W's 2
I'm trying to bubble like you 
Get in

wips match my chics homie get a load of that
Black ice scented hanging from the rearview
Shorty had an onion booty shed a tear or two
Take her shopping

There's a little get together down at Merchant's Way
It's a chic nightclub where we used to play
Mythic dance odyssey, swirling aqua
Bonded by

A pack of cigarettes
I'm behind the wheel
The moments we forget
Were they ever real
Covered up by drunk hearts
And old scars
Dirty bars
In

This can go two ways
Swerving in the coupe
Then we jumping out the roof way
Which one is it today
Dont have a clue
Like my money blue
Just like some

you're a fraud
Impersonating real niggas making a mark
Just to get a couple likes and retweets from dibari
Two seconds of fame that'll be gone by tomorrow

I just wanna have fun with dem pretty ladies 
And I gat two by my side 
I say soft on soft 
See I be grown man and we no dey dull 
From main land

flow that's where I want to go
Down by the sea so blue and swim everyday with you I always win with you

For you always win
You always win again

Live my life by the V code
Being real is all that i know 
Being real is all that i know
(x2)

Yeah
I was in year two when I met nneka back living mile2 
Damn girl this nigga wanna date you But she sees the flashy cars coming in twos 
No no let

where its at
This Blu sound shit crazy
I'm the best thing smoking
Leave em chest brains open
Niggas biting style, that's really wild
I got it by the mile

dancin' by myself, so I don't slam my eyelids, but
Compostable cups, pop a penny, I-I can't stress this enough
I would hate to mess things up
But my boogie

vivendo come in gta ma senza usare trucchi
Non non sono un VIP ma sono troppo chic (si)
Compro vestiti di marca con i soldi della street (on god)
Fumo Cali

la
Yo we rock illa killa scratch off the cereal
brothas sayin stagga still that aint all thats a miracle
for chics in the 6's with their name

For tryin' to brace, 
Cough drops laced and you'll be laid out stunned by zae's 
Place the cover in a maced 
ATF lookin for this arsonist, lettin off

on em'
Haters in the way, gotta dab on em
VIP red ropes, throwin' bucks up
Free shots for the club, putthem cups up

[Verse 2: James Major]
She came to me

s the handicap for my chick
Everybody with a pistol claim they shit got a switch I like it Manual walk up blam' ya
Park the car by the bricks ain't for discussion

ease
Probably cause I made it from the dust
Probably cause I made it with the people that I trust
Probably cause you're always by my side
Give them side

side of Barn(?)
All the weak sounds can't come it
We sing, Oh Lord Mr. Kardinal style nice times twice
Red-1 on the mic device mice times two
Original

Chicfila I want you, I need you, but it's Sunday
Chicfila I want you, I need you, but it's Sunday

Chic-Fil-A you're the love of my life
If it were

NYC Street Corner Battle

Ultra

Big Time

1996

rule shit, cause we always pull quick, what?
Motherfucker back up, you know whassup
Put two in your gut, POP POP what, now shut 'em up
Mad niggaz wanna

back since
You know the boy drip hard to the point I'm drenchin'
Need a franchise tag, I don't see no bench
Keep a tool close by, I don't need no

lives//entertainers and the entertained// getting deceived for each and  every dollar earned// videos with chics twerkin’ half naked//
And we wonder why the girls

Bassment Party

The Cool Kids

Bake Sale

2008

They say if you ain't got no money take yo broke ass home
I say if you got you two dollars, then come through to my party
But get bent before you