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to trend-set, murdered a friend's pet
Made shit as ill as it can get went in-depth
Like a fucking vignette and two bars skins wet
I'm already covered in sweat

gotta do that lil' jump to get in them shorts like 
I ain't your honor, baby, I won't judge you
I won't take you to court like (I won't take you

Drama

Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids

2010

I get a lil' closer
Rock you to sleep, like I got these lil' bitches, come over!
Hopin' you fall for the bait, thinkin' you safe
Have that ass

Jury design the sportin' (okay)
I told her nine and forty (you know that)
Nigga get done if he run up, can't ever let 'em get one up
Tellin' me roll

get it in
Hey, aye, rob him for dope
Hey, aye, I need your dope
Hey, aye, I need your hoe
Aye, aye, robbin' your folks
Aye, aye, kicking your door

can get you there
Every other week I got a different pair
With some body-ody wearin' different hair
And the team is stacked, we not picking fair
And I

tryin' to do?
(Camaran, can you say hi?)
(Hello)
I want you to get this fuck where he breathes!
I want you to find this nancy-boy Eliot Ness, I want him

a soul kause the world is too greasy
Even with 20/20 they can't see me
My choppa a secret I'm eager to keep it
Come get your hoe bro she sneaking

Who said I was getting blast at
Who you know rob a plug for twenty racks
Who you know selling drugs on the track
This that Bibby and Herb free crack
I

Finish in first never last
Most couldn't last I sit back and laugh
At the opposition never switching
Same mission we gotta get it
Vision 20 20
Vision

'm finished
I wrote make it out da trap
On my wish list
Lil bra reing up da enemy
Cus I ain't let em get it for da low
Lil nigga ack like I growed it
U know my

Diallo

Youssou N'Dour

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

Boy I am so tired
I'll be glad when I get inside the house
Oh, I dropped my keys
Oh what tis bright light?
My God they must gonna rob me
Who

level (yeah)
Me and mine verse whoever (yeah) 
I don't care, but I play a couple
Plain Jane APs (yeah)
Still can't waste no time, get straight on your

the highest
For my niggaz locked up I'm a freedom fighter
These niggaz gone hate so that heater by me
Bitch I'm feeling like Stevie can't See nobody
Doin me

'em back)
Nah, fuck it, get 'em first
Feels like this rapping shit a curse
I wanna rob, i just can break it down and
Put it in a verse (Put it in

lil' bitch, I'm at the trap, you get pat down before you enter
I say country boy, just spent a whole Mark Ingram inside Lenox
Ayy, freaky bitch suck

me bout my past or bitches i done rob
Cash in my pants and I blew it on a glock
They can come and try it but shawty i can't be stopped
Gotta keep yo

you look inside the mirror
Can't even rob banks no more 'cause
Now I'm a public figure (Wow)

Went to a protest and got called a nigga
(What the fuck?)

got it popping like I got it I get dollars
More more more profits I deposit I can see my ops they watching
Whoa whoa whoa they plotting trying to rob me

Passin Justoo the bitches I know wanna suck 
(Like) That's tough!
And I still go and rob me a plug
Bitch I tricked him he thought it was love 
20k that's

by signage totin' toolies
We spinnin' back again
Lil bro you can't be scared, you gotta use it
He might get clapped again
Lil bro gone get 'em dead if

Don't Come to LA

Y.G.

Still Brazy

2016

you with a price you can't afford
Then catch yo ass slipping at the BET Awards

So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me
I go broke rob fools for

I'm pulling these hoes on a paper tolls
Or a add by the woods take her to the Mo'
Lil B got slow weed you could blow
Twenty yeah on my wrist and
It's

kick in

Used to rob niggas for that bill, when I get bored, now I'm on billboards
Used to rob niggas for that bill, when I get bored, now I