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don’t suck dick
Think they a hot one, you not one, you such trash
And everybody wanna be tony Montana until they hear the mother fucking shotgun blast

the winter's just begun
And my phone's on
I hear your voice, it’s like a song
Oh my love
What’s gone and taken you so long
To find a way to love?

When I

hear whispers)
I could not evade it not at all
Oh momma said beware of the call
(But they disperse)

You could never force what you want
You could never

of the Boot Probably do a little bit of shrooms
Fuck it, I like the acid too You know what I'ma do, baby
Yeah, I'm faded Jiggy squad
Yeah, I'm faded Yeah, I

I'ma use what you taught me
And they all gone see
Took a look through the lens
I could see all the parasites
Got the truth in my hands
But they rather

Hey
Yeah I’m going goofy
Forget what you heard cause ain’t nobody ever knew me
I’m your favorite weekly cartoon not a movie
I’m on my own channel
I

need us eating big thanksgiving
Getting sped you can hear how I'm heaven gifted
No kiddin' ima get it when its time to get it
No fishing how I hook em

Bound to Happen

Big Rich, Family Ties

Big Ballers

1998

I do is whistle
All hell breaking lose when you hear them pistols
Nigga what, see you fucking with some real niggas
And everybody got pistols, but

and crushing everything in sight
Thats what i do on the mic
Thats what i bring to the table
I wont be given a label
I know my writtens are fatal
All of them

twisted up like a pretzel
Only me in the whip when I spin through
Baby, you really don't know what I'm into
Baby, I really wan' fuck on your friends too

Sometimes I hear them talking but they don't ever say what they mean
I seen a lot of people fall and get filled up with jealousy
Still booming out

me what I can do
Nah, I just want a shawty who gon' help me make my moves, yeah
Writing down some fire so you better keep your cool

I dont know I just

damage my image
Yea I be buttered like biscuits
Yea I'm a walking exhibit
They gone have to permit me
To do what
Let them know some nigga
Sauce drop like

you see apd don’t even thinc just do the dash 
they askin how you got A whole town of niggaz mad 
tried to come play undercover i made them pussies wear

Stuck in all my ways, swear that shit be like a prison tho
Time is money, you can hear it going tick tock
Time is money, that's why I got me a big watch
I

Yeah, You already know
You already know
What I make that bitch do? Sin from jehova?
Aye
Aye
Hit my line

end up on the news
B o double S
You can't test what i do
Crowd parts like the Red Sea
When I come through
Yeah we tellin em
You can look but you won't

some bitches that
I'm trying to get with
Dog, but I already got 'em
Somebody do me like Drake did Meek
They go missing
You will never hear about 'em

I

on the lactose while
I do the backstroke
Mommy, you can get it like a bad joke

Happy as a dog gettin' in from the cold
Ya gotta keep that boy afloat
Momma him

What do you mean I ain't him, lil nigga that's something we better get straight
I think Shawn Kemp shrunk, cause I keep a 40 right under my waist

nothing to do with you
But if you stay by me
Then I should be all good
Your love give me superpowers
Got my mojo back yeah baby Austin Powers
And this is no

tux
What the fuck lil dude
I got some act in the cup I get high as you
Fye up the blunt
Do the dash with this pedal stool
We got some millions
I copped

You hired Debra to beat up Mr. Swicky?

Well I couldn't do it myself, he's my neighbor!

This is exactly what I don't wanna know!

He did some

I've been out in a bout while
You've been out and about
Leaving them speechless I was Always bound to astound
How sad, proud man was up
Now he's down