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chill?
Hanging with a nigga like me is a good feel
Yea you know that we lit
All that ass in them jeans girl
Yea you know you the shit

Long days, longer

a place called Strong Island
I have a rep to protect, epitomes I dissect
I was born in Brookyn, New York, but now Long I's in effect
(That's word to herb)

remained Humble
Changing lives a day at a time while your friends mumble
Cos my flow is rock solid and yours is watered down
Just hold up now
Love is

we're able to all stay so strong
Gotta build em up gotta quit dissing cause theirs billions of lives that we all be missing

Gotta stop the water by

And let them haters do dey job

I pledge allegiance to ambitions of my damn self 
To be successful without depending on handouts 
Hustler creed is by plenty

that
When it's ready to go then I be knocking the door
Around 10 to roll then I be out by 4
I got moves to make I can't stay for long cause I

Met you

amazing)
That I built this all from lyin' (from lyin')
Welcome to my Zion
Where my dick always lives happily ever after
Hey Joe
The second season

Armstrong
Jammin Bill Gates
Lil Wayne song
Can't afford to die
Lemme live long
On the top
Is the place where I belong
Empire State Of Mind
King Kong
Know ya

away

They see im up and hit my line to see what they can get
Tell them boys a job, a car, some money and a place to live
How you want it all and you

another day and I ain't have any luck
I slept so long the other night, I almost didn't wake up
These demons try to catch me sleeping, Freddy ain't have

inherited a sin
We're gonna live out in the wind
Every three years gotta go
Doesn't matter where it blows
So long as you're with me then
 
I'm gonna write you

really all day long
When im in the booth feelings come true the reason why i put you in this song
Barley see daylight nigga like me trying to get right

was a sad day
We lost Ashley, but her children lost they brighter way
Harmony and Cadence, I'm sorry she was taken
Away from you so young, but know she

go bad i aint lying
you on my line talking numbers i dont want it i aint buying
but if the numbers right i dont care about who supplying
long

some
Got a lot of hustle for this shit put my life on it
In this life I live you gotta move with that pipe on yuh
I'm in the trap house gas bags a long

Patricia, was recorded this way
I have a four-year-long text thread on my fourth-generation Moto G
I am not willing to entertain the notion that it may be

(Don't Blink)
We taking it by force
With hostile intentions
Hostile
Hostile, yeah
(Hostile)
(Councel)
(Hostile) 
(Hostile)
You don't know left from

before the sun comes up than most folks do all day
What's not to like about a man like me?

Years go by we all get older
And we start to search our

ashes, forevermore
Next day, her eyes seem brighter
The truth will guide him

Take a look around and tell me could you call this underwhelming
Have you

like I set foot on the moon
Like Neil Armstrong
Talking about forever
But forever too long
Tell that bitch that I'm koo
Tell that bitch that I'm on
Tell

as a mustard seed
I'm trying to live life abundantly
And give to the Demi
My lil thugga she shining with me
Your daddy get busy
Hall of fame rap
Girl I'm

Hillwood Hustlaz

Rasheed, S.P.M.

Screwston, Vol. 2: Pink Soda

2001

of Houston
Fuck with the click and shit'll get gruesome
Quick execution 
Day of revolution
Moms wanna send me to anotha institution 
Life is so precious

a catchy rhythm
Lost without my family, thank God I'm with them
Not many others out there I can trust
Don't want to move on but I must
Long road ahead

lighter days live at night here it's told
Yeah
Hear me out
Go questions ringing like cymbal hits
Wedding my knowledge in time fused with discontent for shit