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still got a couple niggas slidin' like a playground and if you survived it once then they won't miss again
And I'm still down to do my own slidin', I be

it's your lucky day
Shut your mouth, we're gonna do it my way
Come on baby don't be afraid
If it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid
He finished up

Supposed to do my love?

(Verse 2)
Yeah
I was honestly so clueless
Lookin' through our texts then watchin' all your posts best believe I was feelin' real

suppose for you it's not easy to believe
That your nigga really could be all the shit you perceive
So I knuckled down proved my work ethic over and again

I got a monkey wrench and my jacket is drenched
With the lust for enlightenment's a practical use for being frightened
Blending up genres

the Chola Slayer
Vinny going Gigante, generating the paper
The way I'm balling off of Figueroa
You'd think I was a Laker
See me sliding down Vermont
To my

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Roots of Rap [Weton]

2006

the door is closed and we're in town
And the only place you can go is down!

Step, step, step, step, step off.)

Well, I'm Kieth Cowboy and you're my

back get blown, out
She like the way that I ball, out
She want the key to my cars, now
She want the key to my heart, told her that she needa' slow down
I

her type B
Knocked her on the side street
Called her man a bitch too
And her friends one, so now it's bitch three
Was it my fault, uhh
Not very likely

my act together, she see me on floss
Now you want to fuck me, slow down girl
I used to want to fuck you, but I been around the world
I seen

dimes 
By 7:30 He Shot me 3 times 
Nigga thought I was dieng  
But he ain't get a dime  
I just got a half you want half bitch it's Mine

I been then

whore got you pinned down to the floor
but its your own fault you said three magic words (i love you)
when thats the one for the birds
when you said that

and jus for dissin you gettin shot

Aye ridin' down 23, you know how this shit go Heyy ridin' with my 23, you know how this shit go
Ayee Cause we was posted

I'm like hi, My name is Michael James
The Human Ones 3rd Earth
Were on the final stage
And I grew up on a dead-end
It was a quarter mile to get in
All I

the ceiling
The time in church I ripped my pants when I was kneeling
The time Jehovah's, came over to the house
Hid behind the couch until they went next door

coward escapes i was lifeless
And that left y'all with excitement
'Til my right wrist took risk for us
What's a pitch fork to some lightning
Y'all copy

mags
Going off the tracks, underground railroad
I blew my load, In a hoe, man I know
I talk psycho, minds a cyclone
All over the place, 4 door, porché

the weekend came we pulled down the beer pong
We had to sneak our beers in and made our mixers way to strong
Screaming zumi zumi one one
Looking for some fun

homie I just take my time
I don't stay up on the gossip I just stay up on my grind
If you see the green dot by my name I'm prolly up
Making moves

Kilos

Aitch

Kilos

2019

a little different
I don't need your contacts cause I got 20/20 vision
If I put the money down it means you deffo going missing
Come a long way from stood

remember when
I was down bad
Now I got momentum I got them all mad
Thats facts I got them all mad
Scribblin’ in my pad

Verse2:
 
It aint always smooth

I wait on the beat
But you know that
I do this though

Staring me down
In my head I'm like
Who this hoe

She feel on my
Tummy I'm not
Turning

to Motown jams most of your music is backwards
Are you all in cus stackin chips is such a nasty habit
I Live by my word but most Niggas is into actin
I can't

by my side, so lets skirt off in the Lexus
We smoking on half a pound right now
Sipping on Patron come and lay it down
We acting up, we on a roll right