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standing right there on the block like a pay phone
Got a Tre Pound and that shit singing like Trey Songz
Get Rich or Die Trying is what I'm spending my days

yours ain't no point in pointing fingers
I was up to bat, MAN
Unlike Bruce ain't have no dinner
I was clawed and scratched then by the cats in my own

my name like Trey songz
Whether you like it or not
I'm right in your spot
Wearing the crown
Tearing you down
You hearing me now
See you really wanna

datin' Chico, we was at my grandmama place
It was me, Taneisha, Chico, Dan and lil' Trey
We was drinkin', smokin', I fell asleep
I woke up 'cause I

(Nikdy)
Uh-huh, yeah, turn me up, okay (Ahh)

Zmrde, jsem hotboy, vim co je nemít v kapse žádnej guap (What)
Teď lisujeme CDs, už neházíme white (White)
Kdo

gone
Send me to heaven
cngel borrow me your halo

You looking nice
Where you from though?
Eastside, Southside
Heaven or hell
I can tell by the way you

to believe
You could look me in my eye and see my
hunger is deep
I tryna tell the people lead but they still choose to be sheep
I tryna wake the people up but

it
I live in a mansion, grew up in the trenches (wow)
Niggas be hating, I get it, they still in their feelings
Get found by some niggas who's

I've been cryin' to myself But no one hears me, no one helps
Kickin', scratchin' at these walls I can't keep it down, I've been through it all
I'm in

longer
I won't get set-up, shut up, I'm kinda fed up
You can say uncle and I still won't let up
Cuz Dre is the mothafuckin' doctor
And if me and Ren's

Compton's in the House

N.W.A

Straight Outta Compton

1988

won't get set-up, shut up, I'm kinda fed up
You can say uncle and I still won't let up
Cuz Dre is the mothafuckin' doctor
And if me and Ren's

Sauce God, born with the recipe

She let me fuck 'cause I know Tron
How y'all niggas up? Get lock
Can't play bomb
After I nut, we can't be friends, Trey

the neighbor yard when my dad gone
Chicago Trey Songz Summer Walker I'm back home
And life ain't so bad
Life ain't so bad
Life ain't so bad
Holla cheers better

Shit's crazy i just wanna be based
Shouts out to Drake and Trey Songz

Yeah, Drake, I fuckin' feel you
I've been grindin' in the hood
Since I can't

Untamed

Yankee Grey

Untamed

1999

jacked up screamin' like a mustang
Kick me in my gut thing
Unleashed passion, fingernail scratchin'
Goin' right into a lot of stuff I can't name
What I

low blow
So don't make me snap like a photo (slow mo)
I'll come through hooded up like Trayvon
All blacked out like Akon
I'mma come to your door

The streets taught me we don't have nothing in common
Had to go rise the crime rate in London
Cause that's what they taught me
Mainstream, still stepping

I look like askin' a grown man to feed me? (Ooh, ooh)
You get locked up by them crackers, better have you some Velveeta (ooh, ooh)
'Cause they ass

on
Bad lil' vibe want me to dive in it, Trey Songz
It's the Asechild, I'm tryna put the Ase on
Get the bag , do the dash, I don't stay long
Free the gang,

Before I trust a bitch I’d drink some freon
Nigga my cousin related to Trey Songz
I was the one looking up to Adolf
Hop out the whip, they ass like
"Who is

break da law

21 Savage

I Am > I Was

2018

need a cape (cape)
Lil' mama's head supreme (straight up)
But I'm still rockin' this Bape (on God)
All I know is two guns, nigga
If you a plate, you

my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by

be good to you
Lost friends, family, gained more enemies 'cause of you
Bitches starin' at me in Zara, hoes scratchin' my cars up
Shoulda followed my

with a wave cap (Yes sir)
Putting me on a mic is a great match (Okay)
I might pull up in June and bring May back (Skrr, Skrr, Ha)
Hey man (Yurr)
Heard