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was birthed
Murders rang in tha field
But it didnt serve a purpose
Terpines
Cover this durban
Roll one up
And kick back while i get serviced
Im workin,

over
When the times change
I will survive
When the night turns
Take her to Ibiza
Trapped by myself
Wandering this lonely
It was all a dream
Turn it back

Yea it cost to be the boss you gotta pay up
Broke niggas always find a way to lay up
Yea my bitch bad she don't even need no makeup
I'm heem'd up bad

other it’s out of our hands
Nothing else matters cause we together
A real good feeling can’t get no better
Looking for you all my life 
Wanna make you one

stay slow
I need to say I grew (Say I grew)
This beat made by clayco
Clayco made the beat
Every day I write it's elite (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
ARCC buckled in

of trapping a sack in the rain
But, I'm trying to make the fam proud. I know that this ain't how
But, I need to get it for myself and they don't want me locked

did it, now they wan' try
I woulda try too shit
Then time came for the job she gotta fly out to the office
She took her files, looked at me wild,

the signs
No ones ever knows how this love goes
Maybe I should pick myself up
And get tied to a light pole
I ain't tryna make it right
No
I just wanted you

me
If a nigga got a problem, send his photo to me
Got a killer on my line who dont say no to me
Broke niggas get a thousand, take photos of it
Straight

And I slide for them anyday(Anyday)
And you acting like my shit is lame(Lame)
Yeah its all good people change
Imma ride with who gon ride
Cause I need

Gangsta Wife

Dirty

Love Us or Hate Us

2003

there slangin' rocks
But I'm out now so face it baby I gotta hit the block
What you talkin' 'bout? Hell yeah I love you and it ain't gon' stop
I always

changed was my lane you niggas fake as fuck
I cant heal this pain play some games it get dangerous
Put a nigga on a tree
Told you niggas yall don't really

by Tyson
Throw the money in the club
Make it rain before the night end
In ah dolo switching the lanes
But I ain't licensed
And bitch I'm solo
I'm

sent a sacrificial seed to get the keys
No prob
I’m talkin’ all out life change
It’s not through the Christ on you ice chain
He’ll give you a brand new

sooner

Yeah I'm on Gods time
Watch it fly right by
like the birds in the sky

He'll teach you like a tutor
He'll teach you how to find a peter and accept

playing close
Just to slice my throat
Is this the price of fame
Gotta turn ha lo off
When she at my spot
Lost cuz to a bitch
Another backdoor thot
I done

I’m too close to the huddle
I’m not sure why I’m troubled
I need to keep it subtle
But you won’t ever get no answers from me
I ain’t Sway, I ain’t Ye

Hanson
Get it?
The devil still prancin'
Try to push me in the pond
Baby I'm built for the ocean
No more coasting, sharks lurkin'
Godspeed, King Frank Ocean

Fetty Wap, gotta rinse repeat so the spinning stop
FBG on my hoodie, my boy Young Kamas gave it to me
I be based to the grave, fuck A Boogie
And I'ma pull

on these niggas like Pluto and Kel
He said his name and it don't ring a bell
I got some secrets I'm never gon tell
Pack in the air, you can tell by the smell

I might
Just pack my bags I'm out
Leave this town behind ha ha
Get back to myself right now
Gotta sort my thoughts some how
Let go rebuild from

Destiny

Mr. Pookie

Tha Rippla: Screwed

2000

Problems steady killin me, gotta get some ends in my vicinity
I'm in it deep, reep when I'm smashin on yo homies
I didn't want to do it, me and my baby

(yeah, that's right) life is about balance
You trying to be cool but
Sometimes it gets violent (nigga)
Peace be with me
The dark and the light angels

Promise that it'll be worth while
Yah

Is this real life or a fantasy
Usually when I get my hopes up it tends to end in tragedy
If you compensate for my