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ride home
Now I'm whippin' hella geeked, can't take a DUI home
Want to meet God? Swing by heaven on the ride home
Bloody glass decorates my neck like

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

head by the stand
All this money for me, I won't borrow no bands
Peter Pan, I can't wait till I land
It's bout a hundred racks in my hand
You not my

you do what you want, but a dumb bitch is what I detest, yeah)
In my city, it's a lot of these fuck niggas
Me yo bitch fuck a lot, but you fuck quicker

son
Mike ain't buy you clothes that's why you look like a bum
If you say his diss was better then this I think you dumb
Ain't no creases in my forces

nothin
You do some dumb shit, so I fuck with your cousin
He was slappin' you down, so I'm getting him busted
I be talkin' bout your brother, he dissin' for

might take an acid tab I'm feeling out this world
You ain't gettin' no damn zip if you pull up a dollar short
If you fuckin' with my trust, well, then I'm

down I don't think ima see this straight
But
Tell the bartender pour another one in the VIP and I'm rollin one
Gotta bad bad and she goin dumb can't bite

know our spot solidified
Niggas with hate, while they whole life just passin' by
Now they gon' die a hater, yeah, I could've been better
I learned if she

I'm just an AJ stoner
Got my G. E. Diploma
I'm from the gutter splitting oz bags and gettin' quarters

Yeah I'm'a flip this by the morning
Yo I'm'a

Now Y

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

your brain tapped by forty-four caliber gats
It ain't like that, cats gotta learn to relax
If I let the gun clap, you have no wish, you're on your ass

hate it/ became an adult gettin so faded/ receivin topped by bitches like we was datin/ naw just a favor of bein serenaded/

It’s 2020/
Out to make

of Toronto game
I'm gettin' biggity back, biggity biggity back
Back on triggity track, yo I'm gettin' back on track get off my back
When I grab the microphone,

chance I advance. Even if I'm stuck, I'm sticking to the plan
Sticking to the script, That I wrote. Some years ago 
I just live by the code. That's all

by her thighs
Shoulda tried to see her eyes

If you talking love
Shit a make a nigga cry

If you talkin drugs
Shit make a nigga wanna

Poppa nigga

hood slippin', flatline time bitch,
Optimals and fried pita and shit,
Only enhances the chances of cowards gettin' they dome split,
I roll with, killas

this motion right now I been focused
All that talk they did I note it
FN by my side reloaded
Bad vibe by my side she golden
Too many times I would die

guns to Hollywood cause I'm shootin' for the stars (Uh)
Pursuit is far from the decadent nights, I'm never
Gettin' enticed by the mentions and likes, one

Ayeee
I said it's tht (csb)
We ont do that shit over here
We ont do that dissing shit
Yeah
How we gettin' to the sack
Don't got nothin' to do with

Shot Up

Sticky Fingaz

Decade "...But Wait It Gets Worse" [Bonus Track]

2003

for dead, you still alive, count your blessings
In the middle of the street holdin in your intestines
All they wanted was the money, you had to be dumb

know about yours

StockX trader always gettin paper
Fax the Fact then I hit you on the pager
Frost the flakes tiger hunting like I'm Hemingway
Expose

The strategy with any one of you munchkins 
Mar 
Z
Leading the pack of the dogs 
Bumpin' dumb shit 
And salty 
Like peanut butter with cornbread 
Girl come by

of
Highschool I was pressed into gettin a job
Applied so many times but then
I finally got one
At a store I'd be cashin you out
My boss was a dumb bastard
Who sat

I'm getting too ahead of myself
But I just want a re-up, fuck everything else
Dumb bitches got me changing my phones
Gettin' head while I'm