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them of their revenue. Final Cut no robin. They said what they was gonna do with you. “Evil is near”. cpps was guiding Wendy Wu. Iconic crew. We bring

out
Get a new
Something I'd really do

Goofy as it gets everything's for the bit
Missing the days of "I'm fuckin your bitch"
That's the shit, the start

to the trap
Stack after stack, rack after rack, I'm back to the trap, I'm back to the trap
Stayed down, and came up quick, built ah empire, brick by brick, we

multiply
Surrounded by niggas that justify
The murder of a black man because he ain't comply
They wanna see us die and they wonder why we begin on the street

You keep playing games like the controller wasn't plugged in by my plug
I want drugs and I want nugs
I want everything in dubs
I want girls to show

that's Fax

Y'all know, when Hermit snap on tracks, that's that

Grab the Hazmat, Jack, I'm straight up radiating greatness

The flow is ice cold smoke

Aroused and staggered
By grievous fatalities
Bitch
Stop acting cowardly

If we match up
Then I'm leaving the mat, stacked
Undoubtedly
You doubting me
I

2 boguard 
Yea i do the wocky by the 4 
But i dont pour par
Only thing getting pulled
Is this blick 
Aint got no hoe card
Glock came with a free mag

in Ypsi

I'ma see a mil' before I'm fifty
I can run it up, I do it swiftly
Huh, left that nigga red
We named him "Trippie"
Incognito in the store, I'm

Red roses by the wine glass
Gold watch to see the time pass
Had freaky Fridays with your fine ass
But you a liar
I should've known better
No vendetta

shit by me again
Nah these niggas ain't the same
How i do it? david blains
Half these niggas say i change, half say i'm still the same
She the one i hurt

got me so blind
blown around by the wind acting unkind 
to my kind
is that thing really your kind
should have known it wasnt that really my kind

why

on his head like a turban
Shawty wan by me a birkin
My money dancin' it's twerking (yeah)
I pop that boy like a perky
Run up a check and i do it again
I

she wanna ride
Stay by my side
said I don't got time
I stay on my grind
You rappers stay prayin
And hatin
You gon see in some time
I ain't even close

I'm a mean ghost motherfucker i'm the c low sheesh
And what that means is I can kill any nigga that's on the rap scene
Make you work on your manners

don't know what I'd
Ever do without that dough
Gotta get whatever I want
I don't gotta habit
I can quit whenever I want
I don't gotta have it but if you

(Celph Titled:) Did we forget to mention they couldn't handle all this pimpin'?
(J-Zone:) Uh, we might've neglected that
(Celph Titled:) Step outta line

Hey there it's been a while I always wondered when I'd see your face again
And funny I lost track of time
stopped counting years go by
in hours in

the best to play 
I'm the man of the race 
Racing with I don't know what we call, 
Stella Bella
Let me show you 
Skill of a rhyme 
Taking the benefit one

is sung
You ain't country son
 
If mama says jump and you don't ask how high
And if you ain't scared to let daddy catch you in a lie
'Cause what

serious? No judging but that's an interesting investment 
That's a waste to me - but what do I know? Relax - pop a depressant 
Please I don't mean any harm

shit forever baby girl you know I'm focused
Promise you forever down to ride girl, we rollin'
This is real love, real raw uncut straight chop, real

bitch's playlist
She be playin' that shit, dancing' naked
That shit's a year old but it's still better than you
But what you gon(na) do?
I'm the greatest,

get loose like duke duece
Itching for collabs
Still stealing beats off of YouTube
Wanna rap like slat
Said playboy that's not what you do
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