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Hip Hop is Stuck With Me 

I don't fuck around with no, Sneak dissers
Pretty boy ass kissers
Talking foul behind a keyboard, flagging like you a killer

If I could have your attention
Don't mean to waste your time
I'd like to tell a little story
How I was lost and couldn't find my way
Then I met

for Instagram, get your clout up
Uh, yeah, dat way (yeah), float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way (dat way), I used to trap by the subway

Bad Girl

Fabolous

Def Jam R&B Mixtape, Vol. 3

missin' Like the kids on the carton of milk 
Hey, I can snatch something bad outta the hood 
And bring 'em back to the pad out by the woods 
You know

to Gary
I tip em like Ben and Jerry
We're in the special team
We kick it like Vinatieri
You listenin to the boy in the
Class that used to read slow
But now

find new ways to
Slide 'em out they dress
Now they wanna have the boy
Stuck on house arrest
But instead I jumped bail now
I'm wanted in each state
How I

without a commotion
This smile ain't the only thig that captures her focus
I feel like soulja back in the day
I might crank it & hold it
its lowkey creeping

back peep my game, I got a story to tell

I came from a gang with niggaz who do crime
They didn't rat they niggaz out when they came to do time
No

Dope Boy Dreams

Quando Rondo

From the Neighborhood to the Stage

2019

boy dreams, sip out the cup for them real niggas
Post in the cut with them real killas

All banded up, so I'm by myself
No, I don't really be on no

at the table or you on the menu
Dem boys be food to me, keep a toothpick pickin' in my teeth
Keep a pistol by my brief in case yeen die in the pot
Then I

, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony (matrimony)

"Hey, tell this jerk to take a hike
There's somethin' 'bout that boy I don't like"
"Well,

Piece of Mind

Joey Bada$$

B4.DA.$$

2015

Tell 'em I be feeling some way
Thinkin' I can get the Maybach off gun play
Instead I let the words play with 90 beats a minute
Bet the streets lose

Intro
Focus
Focus on me
Focus

(Verse 1)

You have a lot on yuh mind
And I can tell by the look in your eyes
You need to unwind boy
Trust I can help

ain't even charge, nigga, he ain't throw that
Tell 'em, "All black," when he ready go set, hey

I just woke up, feelin' like Wop
Drop my top, and I

tell em shoot he shoot, they spraying shit from deep
Ian no gangsta but I'm real so they gon shoot fa me
I need Jesus to grab the wheel cause Ima shoot

Intro/Rise from the Dirt

Lloyd Banks

V6: The Gift

2012

guards eyes
Behind these bricks, like these bitches who kiss
I kick 'em out, switching bitches like I'm switching these whips
I sick 'em on your world

on her
Wanna see ya in ya boustia (Swoop ya)
See ya in a group and say, 'Hey!'
Areola, Stick 'em out
Don't know what I'm talkin 'bout
That circle around

anyway (Northside)
Think about the drive-by any day (Northside)
Bet if I pass by (Northside), rollin' up that Mary J (Northside)
I might drop 30 like

Let Me Watch

Juelz Santana

Go [Bonus Track]

2007

Ay! Here we go!
Colli boy! Wh-wh-what's the scenario?
Huh?
Me and Mario comin' through your stereo
So young, so fly, so rich
I know you gotta

Nigga
Hoodybaby 6, so numbers lying in my sections
Nigga still got them Bloods, like a
Vessel nigga, that's right, nigga
Tell a blind nigga, "Watch your

lil' nigga, you ain't no real one
You ain't got no money, nigga, that's your fault, go and get you some
I lead by example
I was down bad, fucked up,

Tell your Captain
I have come to claim my dead
And let the flag of truce arise
Richmond's burning
All the politicians fled
We are the last men

Lil Kolo a Soulja, boy I did it first
But sometimes I be feeling like Ray J
Cause im with a thick bit built like Kim
I think I might make her my bay bay

your friend inside
I tried to tell 'em the illusion is not real
And you are not ill, nigga, 'cause you stealin' vibes
It's your destiny, yo, shit