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s**t 
No cap not tryna keep her she a eater 
Tequila got her charged up like a Visa
nxxxx mugging I see the b***h in em like Madea 
Good gas like Citgo I

mind
But mind ya own garden
Keep it rocking
With toxins
I’m just rolling
Feeling awesome
Jazzy like I’m Stockton
Im Miles Davis walking
I’m Feeling like

my guy

Drink AK might wake up in the sky
Roll a window down, do a drive-by
In the caddy, running like do or die
Big backwoods, got me low-eyed

You

please save me
Big bro hold it down on a basis
24, by 26, i'm famous
Racing in them Scats wit the gang on 485
No lie, man I cant wait til we make it
Gotta

scorching
Nigga made something
Outta nothing
Can't be stopped
When I'm focused
Wasn't rocking with me
At my lowest
Can't ball
When a nigga reaping spoils
Just

(Me and frizzy about to go crazy)
(About to go crazy)
Puffing and sippin' that lean on the daily
Always with me but that ain't my baby
This shit

Samplando Marvin Gayes,
Ok why do you keep it real?
Tonight baby, adoro a tua cena baby,
Maneira de vestir de tu me amas,
Conversas são conversas diz-me lá

calling me papi she mami
Her ass still be popping in mom jeans
Dam she slim but it's phat
She rocking my diamonds I hit from the back
I'm hearing

as I drive by slower
Don't hate your baby mama, G
I told you she'd ride home with me
Won't even make it back, see
Tinted windows plus this bass, we'll

We hitting up heads helps with plenty new things
Rocking fresh vibes
Leave me clod now
No dough man be stone broke and getting old now.

then you know we hitting licks
Like a caveman nigga you know I keep a stick
I could be a builder how I be moving bricks
Bitch let me nut on her face she

Still Standing

Z-Ro

4/20 the Smokers Anthem

2006

to feel us till they kill us, this for the radio

Ain't nothing but a g thang baby
Turnel sets dried yellow bones crazy
Can't fade me, died lately

tolerate
And we don't lane switch
Still rocking with the same ones that I came with
Do What I do with no deal
Hungry I want me a mill
My girl be like coda

handle pressure with ease
My baby mama taught me
How to tread the water at least
I put my heart in what I say
Im looking over my sleeve
Jesus had him in

Got 2 Survive

Young Lay

The Khayree Sessions, Vol. 1

the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin further
Got my pencil for utensil, this'll keep they mind knownin
Spot some

in case I’m not here to say I love y’all 


Nae you thuggin and you gotta good heart 
Stay in the light and keep away from the dark 
I’m sorry for your

fence
Stock investments with some nice dividends
White collar grind baby I get it in
I just want security
Cheerfully go thru life without fear in me
Grow

on that hoe, like
I'ma gangsta dripping rocking Carti's
If I'm in the spot you'll find me by the barbies
Cuban hanging, reach I'll make you sorry
Now don't

Where Ya At?

Colony

The Next Chapter: Strictly Underground

1995

the gang bangers drug hangers and gun slangers
Just keep gettin' the money it's all good honey yeah yeah yeah

See sorry baby but I gotta do what I gotta

you
Keeps dem fellas so obsessed
But I ain't finna chase you girl so
Tell me why you tryna flex
Girl I got money I can give you whatever
Just don't take

bought it cheap but baby girl let's fuck
Or hey what up shawty I got a pistol and a forty
I got a job at KFC so spend the night with me
What the fuck is

Rocking the boat put the baby to sleep
The water is cold metaphorically deep
You're tipping your toes I'm dunking my feet
Singing along like a drunk

run to the money cause I know the money won't do me no wrong
B D A leaving a legacy this fa my family that's long gone
His lady den come on to me now he

I'm a spitting image
Seen her from a far eating the drip up baby you can get it
Just know if you jump in the whip with me better hold this blicky
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