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Uh wassup show these niggas how
The west was won

Yeah if you don't know my name by now
Just call me any rapper, could get it
Any month, any week,

Guns Cocked

Choobakka

My Time

it all started with hunger and thirst
till the album drop, then the problems started
and they never stopped

I remember this girl, telling me turn that

I'm in a two-seater
Tryna write some hooks to these verses
Can't say I'm trickin' but the way I'm puttin' money in purses
I think she using me
I'm

on the low
So they can brag to their friends that they
Dissed me and I didn't even know
But you can tell by the tone that they know
That they don't stand

just playin
Yo chill, yo chill chill chill man, chill man
We gon' save that for YOUR album, "Thug-acation"
Papoose, comin soon
A&R's, holla at me

to wake you up
This shit's sponsored by Utica Coffee
Tell the truth, I'm doing my laundry
Tell some lies and you'll be sorry
Half of ya'll ain't heard me

mine but can't match up to my price
I got that hunch
All I do talk down
Y'all impressed by the clone of NaS sounds
Get knocked out on the first of Glock

speaking tongues sounding so vague
My reputation proceeds me
Gave her an alias she knew it's fake
Said she a demon to a silver tongued devil
Rookie mistake

talking to children
Hey yo man
You gotta relax
My name is Dez Nado
But for this album, you can call me D-Eazy
I wanna welcome you to Twerksonville
But most

Rick James

Murs

Felt: A Tribute to Christina Ricci

grabbed him by the coat

[ CHORUS ]
Baby
Don't try to save me
People
Just let me be
Fucker
I'm not your brother
Step back
Rick James, respect that

[ Slug ]

don't fuck with no ritas
I got two stripes on my bands I ain't talkin adidas
You would think we ain't her type by the way that she treat us
They like we

Don't call the fuzz
Give me a buzz
To drown out the taste
I don't want the booze
To just go to waste
This is the time
You tie up your shoes
And run

God by my side right now
Been at my lows
Seen my highs
So I'm finna slide right now

All in my bag
Doing my dance
Way too high to come down and drag

is by design

I'm popping off, you can't stop me
I'm popping off, you copied
This beat, I just bodied
I'm conceited, confident, and cocky
I can never

to change a thing
Album two is coming 
I'm not even 17
People don't flex when I pull-up 
Cause you know I got means 
Tried to hit a lick 
So imma hit em with

up numbers
Every time I touch a beat it be magic
Yea y'all tore me down once it was tragic
But I'm back on my feet so whats happenin'
Said I'm back

chere 
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere 
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas 
But being homophobic could kill your career 
So I switched

hear the title Leave The City?
(Leave The City?)
That's the title of the album
(Uh, it makes me wanna drive)
Yeah?
(It makes me like, wanna like get in

things got settled I knew it would fall down 
I had so much passion it gave me so much pleasure 
That I didn't have to deal with nonsense and pressure (I

'bout to set it off
I really turned it around
I bet you've heard of me now
I'm 'bout to light this shit up (Lit)
Yeah, I'm burning it down
I'm saying,

and two-on-twos
Active with it, swinging shit
Now I got blood all on my shoes
Opps that I don't know of in the flesh
Asking what's my name
Fans call me Clavish,

Number one rap album 2024 plus I got a dictionary
Main chick hit me up only hit it raw but we fuck in missionary
Got the vision in my head like

I got a whole collection of
A home grown selection me and broke niggas
Two things with no connection
I can't see 'em like the
FaceTime with no

with his dried out art supplies
What they taught was lies, cause I just stay lost and cry
Inside day and night, watch time pass me by
Freedom became