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a rubber band bank
Where my hood niggas at? in the sky, in the sky
26's on that chevy thang when it pass by

I know some 
Niggas from Cali that'll leave yo

other girl
I prefer the Faygo
Got me moving hella slow
I rather just lay low
Don't wanna get caught by them folks
Way too many drugs in my system
I might

copy that

First they hit you with Americanism in the spirit of a radical American system
All the victims that are never forgiven got slaves

What We Did

[Chorus:]
I'mma Buy You A Drank
I'mma Take You Home With Me
I Got Money In The Bank
Shawty What you Think Bout That
I be In The Grey

my denim
Throw a temper tantrum, I watch the seconds go by

Ooh, I need me some drank in my system
I know what they think but I don't listen
Calling up

I'm so high off this pill ima call this perky talk
I got off that drank yea I can barely walk
Drugs all in my system got me going off
Yea lil bitch

I got this drank in my system and I'm still sipping
I cannot fuck with these bitches I can't do simping
I got this Glock on my hip like I'm

up now with my dudes
We got that sick shit
Said "A-choo"
Purple drank up in my system
That really dank
Need me a big lung
Ya
Living jiggy with my crew

rich
Drop yo ass off in a ditch
Catch these hands, I pitch
Collect your tongue if you're a snitch
I wanna fuck that bitch
All night
Outta Sight
Red

Good drank good smoke in my system
Luxury life living
Got a problem
I could solve it no issues
She want the life out in luxury
Hit her lights out
Bank

here instead of
Hit the pharmacy in broad day you all get wet up
Fuck yo problems if I'm bein' frank
No complaints if you got money in the bank
My whole

Cant keep my jeans straight
Loui V stitched on my wallet
Gone need a briefcase
We carry racks by the pound
You niggas cheapskates
Drugs in my system
I

salute yo flag everyday my pants sag
Product of yo system I grew up without my dad
Fuck the government fuck the law fuck that shit
Niggas in the street

about us
I won't salute yo flag everyday my pants sag
Product of yo system I grew up without my dad
Fuck the government fuck the law fuck dat shit
Niggas

Just stay in yo lane
Testin my shootas
We jumpin with range
Fightin these niggas
Shirt off Lui Kang

Awful spot
There's an awful lot
Offerin lumps

I’m still breathing, I’m still up
Up the system, that so corrupt
Thats how it is in Amerika KKK
That’s how it is in Amerika KKK
I’m still breathing,

Hurricane

Jazzyfatnastees

The Hurricane [2000 Original Soundtrack]

2000

to make the system look stupid, [yo]
They rather look you in the face and shoot it
And leave your spot looted [or what]

Or leave your whole life blank

the vitamins I need em, depleted I eat em, gone like this
Drank in my system I'm falling, junt got me stupid
Calling lil boo with the bootie, she be a cutie

you'll see the truth written by the masters
My niggas is chilling, getting high, relaxing
Envisioning, owning shit, yo it can happen
What do we own? Not

crazy
This is my plug no re up
Sippin' on drank Tequila
I gotta ball arena
Glock loud like a speaker
Pop yo shit just speak up
Can't go back and forth

go by for yo' mans, he know he hit
Real lean, you a fool you thinkin' I drink hit (drank)
Pull up on yo' bitch i8 drop I might hit the swift

18 me and bro got the smithan
Still free my bros we really did road
Got sheg by the system (Free em)
I done put racks on btc
I need a bin that skips

I'm Better off on my own
To the neck fuck yo vlone
Rest In Peace My brothers
God told me I gotta be strong
Devil on my shoulders free my brother

Warzone

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor II

2004

got no paper for a bar in the club
I already got drunk fore I came in the club, come on

Get your drank on, get your smoke on
Get your dance on, skin