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you to S-I-T (S-I-T)
At the top you cant F-I-T (F-I-T)
I'ma tell you how a ***** told me
W-W-What's yo name (what's yo name)
ooh type shit (ooh type

neighborhoods
Trying to live a life I never understood

You ain't press me in real life
F- I look like twitter beefing
You'll get caught with Your pants down

Remember playing Need for Speed
Catch me in that F1 painted red
Now I guess my time racing
I can't believe my twenties have just began
And growing

memories of the way we were
Scattered

Remember that b**** that I dreamed about f*** I made it real
Now I dream about f*** on someone else
Can't cuff you lil

Beautiful

Group 1 Crew

Outta Space Love

2010

I'm so beautiful, there's nobody else made like me
I'm so B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L, that's me
V. 2 and 3
(I'm so B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L, that's me)

Yes you

Gold Digger

Ludacris

Shark Tale

2004

F.B.I
Ready to handcuff the right guy
Look you in the eye, and tell a boldface lie.
Schemin on the way to money yo, well ya tried
Guess its a game

Rhyme or Reason [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

there's no rhyme or no reason for nothing

So (what's your name?) Shady
(Who's your daddy?) I don't give a f-, but I wonder
(Is he rich like me?) Doubt

Big Booty Hoes

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

Swayze (bitch)
Recognize G, straight up, I can't knock ya
After Big Poppa, fuck ALL of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
The whole clique, dick sucked, ass licked

like I hate the f-
I be getting high tryin to level out you bitches I
Still gonna keep it real, still gonna get a deal
Still got my niggas looking

***
I was the diamond shining by the rough
Ain’t no more crying bout it put’em up
They wasn’t checking for us in the cut
Now we a lesson for’em

you Free graves And i got to be Careful my heart speeding down That e way folks im becoming Money Hungry i cant help it baby I got a deep love but im so

stuck 
Please come help me out 
I just put my thumb, in her, ehh, 
 Think she love me now 
I just some made money, what the f*ck, I done spent it now 

I

through a storm
BHZ my hood nigga known
For makin' bitches run
Tell yo folk, get yo bitches
Ihate you like I hate the f-
I be getting hi tryin to
Level out

we ain't ballin by accident
Shoot for the moon not surprised that we passing it
Hop on the scene, fit is too clean
Money keep counting like money

head up tryna make my panties drop
Keep them niggas droolin make em walk around with mops 
Girl, the things your man would do to get in F1rst Lady's box

the snares all the way through
This thing right here, man
Drum section Weezy Baby
Tez, once again
What up? Yeah
This is what they call me, biatch, haha

the snares all the way through
This thing right here, man
Drum section Weezy Baby
Tez, once again
What up? Yeah
This is what they call me, biatch, haha

for ya
Had to book this session just to ask it to ya
You could call me nike by the way that I'm checkin' on ya
Wanna ask if you gonna ride when

P-R-O-L-I-F-I-C, yeah, that's me!
Got 'em startled, their cores defenceless
I'm that Shadow Sage in the Darkness!
They say I'm 'strange,' but that's just their

goat-mouth, mammy f)
I was gonna kill a couple rappers
But they did it to themselves
Body suicidal, they ain't even need my help
This is elementary, I'll

on the horses too
maybe the F1
I'm a F'd one I'm a fucked one
I'm a fucked man
I'm tryna get this money
Tryna touch grands
Tryna touch Dam
Things go wrong

face and then I'm Swayze (bitch)
Recognize G, straight up, I can't knock ya
After Big Poppa, fuck ALL of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
The whole clique, dick sucked,

exotic
I didn't have a dollar, but now I'm getting to that dollar
I ran it up, no n****s there to help me f***ing out
I did it by myself, never asked

(stood up)
That I'll never go back being down (uh oh)
I did it all by my fucking self
So tell me why would i need your help
I need myself but no one else
I