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most amazed 
Look at the team that I made 
These boys are fairly great 
Trying me now, no you know you too late 
My life in a couple of bars 
That rapper

was in her throat
Grab her by her toe, she already know
Why it sound like murder? Kill that fucking flow
She was cheating on me, kill that fucking hoe,

to church to repent
That's how it is 
Now I'm on zen cloud is on 9
Weed is on loud she is on dime
She know she fine bad with the boujee
Most of these bitches

the On-star
Pull up if your front yard
And fuck up your ordinary day
It's the N-A-P-P-Y, y'all
On the grind 'cuz time's hard
Find me sippin' Grand Marn-ier

a winner
First bitch caught slippin' a
Running a binner
I wanna win it like I'm here finna get back
Trunk up by the fist will sit back
Leaving through

n***** shook up
Police got to search we make
It hard for them to cook us
Go and get that bag all by
Ourselves we gotta push us
B O A B E N T you n*****

You're the Top

Aldo Romano

Tresse

1992

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

club and a bouncer
Good or bad completely underwhelmed by the outcome
Mascot of the straight face
Emotionally displaced
To the point I asked them not

breed trees
Yeah
Just hit my Snapchat if you need them P's
Ketamine, fuck you mean?
My weed smelly like it's cottage cheese
I got drunk off drinking

the boy is bad when I burn up
Shawdy like the way I swear that I'm slowing
You'll never run up on a nigga like me
Jokeboy is the name
You'll never run up

getting taxis
Your family, black sheet
All my team stack G's
If they don't match P's
Then they let their strap squeeze
Stretch notes, I don't buy Bobbies

curves
She had me thinking perverted, there's no worries
I light the blunt at 4:20 and save the world by 4:30
So many did your boy dirty, but I ain't

Double R the Wraith (skrrt-skrrt)
Peekin' out the blinds (yeah)

Heard the opps hip on the back door
Shit, boy, I'm creepin' out the side (on God)

With a wannabe king
With a chain made a plastic
Bitch you aint got any bread 
Boy you fast it
Stupid bastard
Take the beat and i snap it
You take it just

Rockin' It

Fearless Four

45 Live

2009

OF THE FEARLESS FOUR
Featuring DLB, Tito, and Mike see
And Peso -- hah, and we won't S-T-O-P
Cause see we'll tell ya from the top that our crew won't stop
SO

I was on the roads tryna double up, home now I wanna see my p's just triple
Had to run a boy down in my Air Force, pissed, 'cause now they got

talk on us, they don't ride on man, them boy some neeks
They say they trap (uh, uh) not like my team
And if you're looking for me you can find me in

there's water 
The boy went and got more o's in his wallet 
I've got more foes that are thinking I'm soft but 
But you die by it too if you live by

What Part of the Game

McGruff

Destined to Be

1998

You can tell I'm real, by lookin' in the ball of my eye.
I will get some cream from it, one day, your baby, and my baby.
Can my some dough on Teem

the world
Dont make me have to light shit up
Got the real canaries boy I brighten shit up
Got a sloppy juke in, better tighten that up
My cash game up, my gas

the wolves to Henny, you
Half man, half beast
What you get
You get me since 1213
89, fly a boy above the sea
You trash can, you dumb truck
You in a luck 7

to church to repent
That's how it is 
Now I'm on zen cloud is on 9
Weed is on loud she is on dime
She know she fine bad with the boujee
Most of these bitches

to a O, then an O to a P
P's turn to G's when you double the fee
If you pricing it right it's gon be gone in a week
This weed's for the strong no it's not

Broke boy still in a Benz
Broke boy still pull a ten
Bad lil tin
Hit it
I hit it again
Know I came with the gang
I pass to my mans
He hit it and hit it