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all in, I'm on the right track. I know all my ladies, they like that
I hit that lil' hoe, and she bite back. The way that I said, said she like that
We

beginning
A new life if you're born again and repentant
Everybody want heaven but who can bear with the reckoning
Question is do you really know what heaven

rebellion..conformity..
I see what you did..restored my sanity..


Blessed is the man that feareth the Lord. 
That walketh in his ways for thou shalt be blessed in

the juice is sweet then eat the berry
Doesn't matter what's the color, say we...
All get together stop the hate please
I guess that I gotta explain
Why I've

And  another great escape and another claim to fame
I'm really grinding and these cows in a line, trying to see the stakes
Your road is rocky with a mountain

that you hold
Hook up the EKG
Now can you please save me
Yeah life is making me
Nuts and crazy
You feel what I do
My tour is the bomb
Record sales

So remember think before you do the action
You can forfeit a whole Kingdom just by peeking

Look at David on his roof creeping
Secrets he was keepin'

and test us, like
(Like) what you think is the outcome?
Catch a hot one
(Grrah) , for thinking he got one (Grrah)
Put us three on a track, it's a problem
5th

as the days go by
I see you by yourself I can change your mind
So you might as well let me make you mine
Strong and independent baby tell me how you do it
And I

Start to realize what really is happening
Two trying to cross without intersecting
Got twice to show off, yo just check it
Time for the applause, I’ll

the water drip
Out the underground like I was found by archaeologists
All we do is mother fucking body shit (Webby)

Seen 'em all bluffing but they ain't

you've been doing blow

If you check your phone in secret
Do you think that I don't know?
I can even tell by the way you dress
That you've got a date with

type

You a fuck you type
That shit I don't like

Happy Halloween to the Midwest
You know we do evil the best

Soon to be lex Luger once y'all buy

know what I think
Well am I still truly yours, or did the fame make me switch

When everybody watch your moves
cnd they know what you can do
cnd they see

focus on your vocals
And, by the way
No matter what it is you do
You might do a little better
If you dress differently, too

Thanks for the advice
But I'm

do that move, what's on your feet (what's on your feet)
Your J's is looking really fugazi (really, uh)
And I'm finna run it up (I'm finna run it)
I'm

A raw
Adversary
If we don't have our own visions
Then how do we know we truly see

Grass and dirt and grains and sticks
Stones and gravel rocks

g*****
Do you feel me?! Am down to ride to my dying days
Don't be surprised by fifty n***** with hand grenades
We mob, it ain't no telling where we going

I" (Can I)
Get a new AP, let Tony be the father of my baby
(Wait what did you say!?)
Ay! You can get money everyday (day)
If you just do it my way

Stomp

Hit Crew

Stadium Anthems: Songs and Sounds for Game Day

2009

Wun, y'all done fucked up now
Oh, shit, 'Ryde or Die', nigga

It's Yung Wun with the big gun
What you gon' do, boy?
You betta sit down, boy, we

Not in my hands
I'll be with the man
So while I'm here I give love to him
At times I'm by myself
He my only friend
And he never left
So Where I do begin

intent of causing pain 
Wanted you okay, man, I wanted you safe 
I’d do what I had to even if it made you mad at me 
‘Cause at least I knew you’d make it

excellent
And your life irrelevant
Your death is evident
Now my family I present

What the fuck's a human
Simple selfish stupid
I can be whatever I want to be

my name in your tracks
With the Skeets, and the Makks
When you see me, you better move tact'
Nigga, stop droppin', y'all niggas is wack
Spin off