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to trapping inside of them halls, mama was telling me pause, preach shout out to dolph. All of my boys on call, 
Bigger they are the harder they fall, Watch how

friendly to me
he wanna show me what he got, say he got a new whip
i’m like aii spin it back, come through let’s see
it go vroom vroom vroom vroom vroom

look at me now fighting my pain
Surely I'll get healed with em
Oh isn't it, oh isn't?
It's hide on me

Sat by the window
Looked at the rainbow

Don't Worry 'Bout It

50 Cent

Don't Worry 'Bout It

2014

Don't worry 'bout how I get my money, bitch, just know I get my money
Don't worry 'bout I spend my money, boy, I got a lot
Don't worry 'bout that

Aiming, Aiming at your headtop
Let dat go you caught dat headshot
Yeah they call me deadboy
Drop kick man right off his ped boy
Now he's, now hes dripping

Tearing through any barrier
You can feel the aura
Engulfing your whole exterior
Inferior, period
Tell me, Why you so serious?
When Kold Akuma unleashes

up I ain't get no settlements
Niggas talk I tell em fuck you
Grab the Glock and let it touch you
In love with blues like Nipsey Hussle
Imma dog bitch

I've been taking notes of everyone who went and slept on me
Dug a couple graves, they got their names up by the mausoleum
Kiss 'em all goodbye,

speak nonchalantly, thief think cocky
We look broccoli, freak peek, watch me
Nigga, don't sleep on me
I got get back like round trips and coffee skin

phone I'm up
I can not sleep again

Baby you can tell me i will listen
Let me show you what you're Missing
With you maybe when i leave this Place ill miss

Never gave a fuck bout what you niggas think (Uh)
Seen them do the wrong thing for the pink (Uh)
Smh I'ma let em hear me sing boy
Everybody tryna get it

Let's get it
Ain't did shit to nobody, you feel me?
But I did shit for everybody
But that comes for fuckin' with these basic ass niggas
(Dree

boys come around my hood and get no wins get no wins
I'm from Logan yellow bally but not Hogan
32 my slogan
PGR what them boys smoking
Yeah tell em it's

hard to tell the difference lately, yeah
Angels, they been callin' me (oh, oh)
But the homies, they been wantin' me
By disloyalty

Opportunist,

I tell your bitch, "Grab my dick! Ha! Now masturbate it!"
Don't catch feelings man 
How she not feelin' Cam?
And look her by the waist feelin' like

depression
Break the chains don't let ‘em hold you against your will
Break the chains demand liberty
Break the chains we was all for free
Break the chains

Packet Man

Digital Underground

Sex Packets

1990

and that one that says orgy
And, by the way, I need something for my woman]
Sure, I got guy packets [Cool, give me some of em]

Now let me tell you how

and a mule
Don't make me grip the tool, I'mma act a fool
Pull up in his spot to burn a couple of white hoods
Uh
Tell 'em
Tell 'em what?
Tell 'em that them

the Pyrex
Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha
Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga
Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em

the family fed (yeah, yeah)
Look, just talked to pops about the feds
I ain't gon' lie, he had me scared, uh
I feel 'em coming, nigga (yeah)
I'll keep

picky ass
Shoot em go and get his ass
Do that boy like Ricky ass
Stroke smoke that's how I hit the hoe
Nigga fuck yo army get to shooting at yo general
Do

Quit all the acting
I been off this yak all day
Let's get it smacking
First time fuckin wit dawg he tried to cut me
Can't believe he played it like that

Y'all do too much, feeling pain
You move too much
Proceed like sorry, not sorry

Chop 'em down wardog,  let 'em all off
All out war 'til you get it called

of me like gentlemen
Let's get it understood
But when we talking bout
Good girls
I'm talking bout
Good girls
They like they love
A little different yeah