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as I cook
Judgin' me for a mix-up, they rattled on, they mistook

So I'll keep pushin' on
Jesus bought us at full price, no coupon
Jesus is the way, know

aye…

Y’all don’t know what’s in my head...

Big big moves that’s all i make...

Don’t wanna be good, but great instead...

Aye, Aye, Sipping

Old hoes all gone 
New hoes think I’m nice  theyon know me
Fuck her good get her food 
She want new clothes I’ll order it the pussy for me
Heard that

know you but I saw you all the time, up at nine, you sit behind this dime that I’m cool with. 
That’s when group studying turned into partying. You said,

facts
That ass fat
You know that
Throw that back
Make that clap
Don't be shy
Go show that
Bend it over, take that pic then send it to phone
Hit my

sweet get you lined by a bitch
Nigga you sweet get you lined by a Bitch ugh

Rappin and trapping
This all i know
They say they love me
But the bitches be

Da Blow

Lil Jon

Crunk Juice [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

low
Young nigga you ain't know when I ride I roll high, man
An' I ain't tellin' no lie, when this shit get in my brain
I drip the grain and fly by, say

Smoking good
I mix cookies
With the runtz
Balling hard
They act like i'm bout to dunk
Still don't give no damn
Still don't give no fucks
I won't stop
Until

on my wrist call that old times/

Fendi the pants now my belt high/
I been good on my own Iv'e been getting by/

Why you hate on the low you a damn spy/

(maybe)
Expensive shit, I got good taste, when you peep my fit (always)
Alcohol got me swerving, may smoke a little weed when I’m nervous 
Take 2 shots

wet nigga where my coat at
dressed in black but i'm not no Kodak
Pass my wok nigga where my cup at
mmmm that's that good soda that soda nigga that shit

good in these streets I know my way round Never let 'em
Know Ya next move What they gon say now
Legal or I'll legally No work relief
Currency coming

of hoes,
Why I ain't impressed by a bad  bitch
And a fake motherfucker's
Ion like em I'm not a tad bit

Loc tell me where the Za
I don't match it
If you my

walk with christ with us
I know how to take a basic bitch
Then pipe it up
With you she so mean
With me this bitch nice as fuck
Pussy its yo turn
You gone

around
Gaurantee you don't know her
She would never let some one control her 
Never wanted anything but to work hard
cnd have a good home
Cold to the Bone

lotta pain cool
But it made you
Doing this for decade
Coming up on my phase two
And I paid dues
To ones that seem good
Deep down they so cruel
But I'm no

wit' her mans
She drop by in her vans
White tee and I'm fixing us lamb
Mix real liquor got jam
My garden resourceful (Down for you)

I stayed around

stay good to go
Some people say that I'm closed
How could I open my doors
When I always came thru
Four by four off of the road
And offered the most
I

PTSD form the trap and it's tough
One thing I know I mix the wok with my dreams
I hear what it sounds like I see how it seems
Health is my wealth I'm

highly
When I knock her friends down, you know I do it by three
Line them up, knock them down like MJ
Knockin' shit out the park like Fenway

Carry

I ain't really one to throw stones
I think everything's a snow cone
I still use the same emojis
You know the yellow ones with no tone
Yeah you won

Petra I ain't cocky, I just know I'm better
We ain't cut from the same cloth If you cotton then I must be leather
In no time, tell em just watch Still try

My Body's at Home (But My Heart's on the Road)

Dave Dudley

The Original Traveling Man

1972

head
I feel like I'm about to explode my body's at home but my heart's on the road

I love my family and I always will but I'm just no good when I'm

Guild[00:12.18]Let's get it Lou[00:15.86]Uh-huh[00:21.98]You been on my mind even when I'm fuckin' these other bitches[00:24.86]Hard to take it