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a long time now everywhere
I look there's a crook i can't help but see He's
On my hook now so he'll soon be Filmed tracked down
Incarcerated, daddy left

going to step on they chest
Give a fuck how they feeling
I'm back on they ass

Momma taught me how to be a soldier
And my daddy taught me how to be

on a quiet night (damn)
I'm too young to be a father (woo! Tell em tell em tell em)
But I'm smooth enough to be ya daddy (yeah)
Mmmmmh
You know lime lights

stopping me
Vinci Golbetrotta I be driving by the water in the way down to LBC
Pull up on my nigga PayPay on the late late get to cookin' up that flame
I be

the Applebee's
'Til my lil' brother daddy asked
Me for some rapper weed
I'm way too player, kick shit like Jackie C
It was too late to be an athlete
Went and hit

Daddy left you with mammy to your advantage, that's two Christmas
Slight benefit, but problem is
One day that you'll be a father
A single mother who never

Shoot you niggas for the treachery 
Have me pull my gun
Bigga kill for fun 
You liar 
Son of a bitch 
The screws loose
Daddy he need pliers 
I wake up

belly,
Murder him like Machiavelli,
Bullet wonds wide open, left him leakin like some fuckin jelly,
See me you better not know me,
Shoot first my daddy

T.R.E. 
'Ll roll with ya
When ya think ya outta my reach
I let the 4 hit ya
Underestimatin' lil daddy
Gon get ya shook
Stretched out cold 
Ya

slurs
You beat a dead horse and get shot in your hearse
Throw it back at my funeral til your knees hurt
Cozy cozy, defeated by no one
Disappointed parents

the matter Anna
why can’t you get together daddy issues or whatever Anna
please don’t get a cat that’s the beginning of the end

Larry loved a lady and that

Calling me daddy
When I smack it
Look back at me
After I fuck her
I act like I never had it
I still remember all them times
You nigga laughing
I told myself

at a nigga baby come and place yo order
Think yo daddy a be mad the way I'm fuckin on his daughter
Bout to set the camera up cause' she let a nigga record her

jsou schovaný
Kdyby nebyli, byli by převychovaný (Boom)

Chovám se slušně, ale ty krys furt
Pěstuju to, drž mi pěsti boom
Klidně mi říkej big daddy

the way let that always be I pray
By the way, I wanna thank my mama
Cause she ain't never stopped supporting through the drama
Everyday struggle you can

I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your

at the Laundromat is convenient
But not very punk rock
My job is to arrange things
Created by other people
Capitalism is the most natural of all social systems

as a
Child in the slaughter it ain't about balls
It's about accepting death the moment that
Death calls i remember when my daddy
Looked me in my eyes, and
Said

knowing I'll occupy what they didn't give me
To further prove that I would take it to the greater heights
The greater heights, funded by the THE Almighty

knife will strike, cause I walk by faith I don't need my sight
Just pray that my life, line up, line up, cause I gotta get right 
Let me shine my light,

Daddy I hope you're high up in the sky I'm smoking more than what you'd like 
So I don't have to die for us to meet again

Wanting to thank you for all

Yo man is there like anything you love
What do you mean by anything
Like, just, do you love anything
I mean, I uh- Oh, I know

I'm in love with

i survived the thunderstorm and the rain blood sweat and tear its a been through the pain my hearts stained by the chicks that he stabs
Just a boy but

Freestyle

Lil C

Big Bucks & Styrofoam Cups, Vol. 2

joining rocks in your blocks, in candy blue toys
Talking noise, cause I ain't old enough to drank
But I got mo' cash to last, than your daddy in the bank