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All the things that you say to me
When I pull we can wait and see
Girl I know you hate it that I got to leave
But I got places I got to be
All

Why don't you 
Shut my mouth (Lemme kiss you)
Why don't you 
Kiss me now (Bite down baby)
Why don't you 
Bite down hard (Girl you get me so hard)
Why

this money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up like ladies and burn them with dirty .380s
Then they come to kill our babies, that's all out
I got

Dammmnnn
Oooou
Shit
My nigga Bigg wit me
BiGGee Baby! (Gang)
Whole lotta gang shit man (Damn)
Lil Nate jumped out the foreign and he dragged it
I got

by the stout hoes
I always order animal style at in n out
And I let miss piggy ass bitch give me snout
We could be in the Bahamas and I treat it like

other by our side there ain't
Nothing we cant do and
Until the day we die baby
We gon stay true

Till we aint no mo
Till we aint no mo
Imma live this life

we chop life na no go suffer from ulcer
Anyway baby have it your way
Wetin you carry got me carried away
See as bootty just dey jump kris kross
No be

They'll rip you to pieces
And leave you as bones
I'll climb to the top
Even up rocks
That's why I'm the goat
The greatest of all time
Stay on your dark side

Firm Freestyle

The Firm

Firm Biz

1997

my chips
Stare a bitch down when I rock my whips(UH!)
Knowin that you hate me on the low, cock glock by dicks
Stick me for the ice on my wrists
Keeps

keep on distracting me so that mug had to get shut off
Get up had to wipe the dust off
Feel like DaBaby cuz we eating duck sauce
I'm wit a shorty we

the block
Colder than icey diamonds on these charts I'mma rock
I'm a soldier within the mind hear the words I'mma talk
Lil Loaded was in his prime Block Baby

'cause that's what they count by
Peace on the get up, I pieced it together
I might need you now, but you need me forever
Niggas be shooting they shot

Got A Blueprint That Match Up W. Jay-Z
Shoot A Opp Then I Rock A Bye Baby
Swear To God That These Niggas Can't Play Me

Said He Ran Me Down No Way Jose,

up in her bladder w my extra belly button
Baby tell me something
Are you barely cummin
Put that hairy on me mmm yummy yummy
Bury me til I barely

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Never been a fake chain flexer
She don't call me

Keepin it gangsta don't mean by ya self
My niggas they love me they sending me help
I'll keep it comin I'm drippin em out
Ready to make it for me

No time for the crew
I think of you when i write these songs 

Put all of ya trust in me we gon make it baby it won't be long 
They don't want us to be

All in Together

Sean Price

The Barrel Brothers

2014

The random axe savages that's pompous
We body a rock star in broad daylight
Tell 'em rock-a-by baby, till they all get the concept

Chip off the old block,

And many spliffs in the crib tryn get a grip
Lessons was a testament let the blessings in
Brodey called he checking in
Ties hurt me so i severed them
Many

back on the west side nigga
Had the best idea
How bout me and Prophet try to rock it on the muhfuckin debut project
Now these lil bitties showing titties

and baby I’m gon be outside your door ringing the bell like delivery 
Hot and ready dropping by just to set you free
I like it when you answer with that sexy

to let go
Had to kick her out my spot cause we don't like to cuff hoes
Let me take you by the hand girl, baby keep your eyes closed
And we don't fuck with

wings, you just hearing me glide (brrrr)
Don't like bitches too boujee for wings and fries
Stay by my side, we rock Louis at Uchi
Ain't talkin' bout nun,

to grade me then?
We both drink Henny every weekend
Judge a book by the cover, just text a motherfucker
You gon see if you was guessing or did you read him
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