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Fuck this need no teaser
Don’t need your advice if you sitting in the bleachers
Put ‘em in debt no visa
Got me bent I crease her
She talk like she

've been on the road, tell me what you know
Two poured up while I'm chilling with some hoes
Now you wanna go, blowin up my phone
Telling me you're in love

option
When you focused on career though

Feel it how you wanna feel
I want me the dollar bills
I wanna count hundreds
Stack the dollars in

Theodore

Ghostface Killah

Bulletproof Wallets [Clean]

2001

[twiz]
Who you wit?
See? see? yo!
I'm a don, dead form, look upon ezekials
To the generals in my click, there'll be no sequels
Them hot ones'll crease

Theodore

Ghostface Killah

Bulletproof Wallets

2001

[Twiz]
Who you wit?
See? See? Yo!
I'm a Don, dead form, look upon Ezekials
To the generals in my click, there'll be no sequels
Them hot ones

Wing$

Ryan Lewis

Wings

2011

were next,
That air bubble, that mesh
The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school
I was so cool, I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My

West Fused With the North and East 
It all goes South if you’re coming for me 

1 time 
as a king in the booth (one time)
I say it twice so they hear it

feel
She said she don't love me I wanna appeal
Whatever I do imma shoot for the kill
If you want it just tell me you ain't gotta steal
I stay in control,

shit won't work go 'head and sniff that line
Cuz boy you must be crazy telling me I can't reach what's mine
Not trying to crease these Jordan's but I

I washed my hands of us at the club
You made a mess of me
I pictured you with other girls in love
Then threw up on the street
Like waiting for a bus

gullible and all, I'm reluctant to move forward
You fell in love with me quick, was down to wait for me
But that held us down, was like a weight for me
You

(bounce)
I'm gonna live long in this rap game, niggas know my name
Yo Puffy (burn 'em in the flames)

You're jinglin' baby (go 'head daddy)
You

Flava In Ya Ear [Remix]

Rampage

Bad Boy's Greatest Hits

1998

(bounce)
I'm gonna live long in this rap game, niggas know my name
Yo Puffy (burn 'em in the flames)

You're jinglin' baby (go 'head daddy)
You

shit just make me crease
Grinding for my gdp
Prophetam next up rip
I got bad omens can't you see
Cause all they wanna do is lie
I can't perceive reality

school days together
Meeting by the bikes at seven
"I thought your friends were coming too?"
Holding hands in Greenwich Park
When you kissed me in the dark

Sipped on lean now I'm feeling slumped
Sabe up dough then invest in a slug
Baby come arch ya back bruck ya back then I'll do my thing and be gone by

Stop and don't even try to pretend
I'm not the poison, you're the venom running in
And as I walk in the night, shadows passing by
The thought of you

die you know I rise up from pride
Head up high in the sky knock you down to size
Niggas kill in my city a genocide
I’m from baltimore I’m certified
I

Krazy how you lose me in the trillions

You still trynna prove to the living

I know you love this feelin babe
You do it for the feelin babe
I know

Skrrr)
I just came from the booth didn't leave a piece
(I did)
I be chilling with some forces you don't see a crease
(Nah)
All this Ice on my body like I

Real

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch
I love what the both of you have to offer
In fact, I love it so much
I don't love anything else

blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my

She Got Crease (Lyrics)

(Rawcel) 1st verse
Give me guap give me guap this hustle aint sober
what a genius in his prime plotting for the takeover

I'll put my crease in this hell
And I don't care what you wear because I'll think for myself 
I'm not here for the flare but I think you can tell
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