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bitches love me
All my bitches love me
You ain't fuckin' with my dougie!

The name is Young!
For them dudes who don't know me
I know I'm from the west

Cultivated that opportunity by being
Proactive and seizing the opportunity when
It was presented to
Me another example of luck playing
A role in my
Career is

On green
Poor lil had it on red
Its the hand ting
Or i am squeezing breast
No even steven
I will just
Wet him again
Grab my stainless
Or i am raising iron

the clique
Big roll, broke a thumb tryna count this shit

See a red light and run through
It like it's San Andreas
So much shit in the Ksubi jeans
I think my

of my people, hold the fort while I'm gone
What if I'm too ambitious for some of those around me
But I still love them though
Yeah
Twilight Mirage City

Live In my life full of blood 
Hustle buds fuck cops sell drugs Forget love I've had enough
Live for Your self fuck them cunts Who can we really

One on One

Lil Jon

Reggaeton Remix

2005

niggas that hoe
A thug that tight is what your boy chose
The niggas I sell the drugs
The ghetto type hold the world it's for thugs
So all my flows,

knows that I am the man
Yep I stay going, stay going, stay going ham
My Lifestyle is great I got like Dam
I Need a Boss She got tons of class, lots

tryna love
But you know I want her so I ain't gon' tell her that
Gelato, Biscotti yeah I like to smell that
She don't respond, I know it's a red flag

I'm Riding, ion care what I'm in it's still on tuck , (bussin back)
My dick, on it so hard gotta tell em get up
She love this, she soft with you wanna

Uh!
You know what it is
(Oooh Aaah Woah) See my Nigga I'm faded Boy a bitch can day dream
She want to roll with the big boys
Nigga I'm faded Gold

rivals
The revolution is televised
Came up trynna make a way reaching for the stars
True to my religion the regime all about the squad
Sunday church

by your cash or your jewelry hoe
All you my soldiers
And I'm a lieutenant,
Goddammit,
You should be saluting me hoe
I hope you know I ain't going

too far
I pray for health
Pray for love & wealth
Shit I pray for my mom
Shit to real
Can't waste my time on others
I pray for my brother
Pray for both

better yet music
Giving you my heart girl, you should go use it
You feel you're surrounded by fakeness
But talk to me nice, I'ma learn your love language

about my bitch that you loved before
To be honest I be trying to get my body correct
I'm tired of how I handle love and I'm a sucker for red
Watchu know

Rihanna
These male betas with crying attitudes, I ain't mad at you
My kind of fabric is well tailored to a Byron Allen suit

You are, you are

were never there for the comedown
It’s too late for the love now
HKG yeah it’s my town
Everything I do is a shutdown, you know it
This all that I got it

more of these feels
I can't distinguish a fantasy
Script in my hand sees me fuck on you just for a thrill
Netflix and Chill
NONE OF THIS IS REAL
You're

earthly imperfection
Until my will turns to you

Until I trust
Without hesitation
When humility is chased away the pride
Until the day and through your

Black"" 
I got nothing but love for my Latinos 
but Puerto Rico why deny your negroe 
White Power is... Spain conquering asians renamed Filipinos 
Teach

This is for everyone that has been lied to by their best friends
Or someone they really love

Being left out is something you could never heal from

going, live in misbelief
To think 'bout how you know you'll never get the best of me

Yeah, watch is timeless, but I'd cave in
Hopping islands, left

Light of Day, Day of Darkness

Green Carnation

Alive and Well... In Krakow

2004

am all alone
Me, myself, and I
Echoes pound my head
Shapeless forms everywhere

I think, therefore I am
You are a fantasy
Made by me
I dream