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screaming hallelujah 
My clips longer that a ruler
It's my time Frank Muler 
You got a whip but mine cooler
Mandulla oblongata 
I know some real life shottas

screaming hallelujah 
My clips longer that a ruler
It's my time Frank Muler 
You got a whip but mine cooler
Mandulla oblongata 
I know some real life shottas

kill my type
And I'm just way too wavy, you can't kill my tide, ay
Kick em off the boat cuz they ain't wavy
Ain't gon lie, I love it when they hate me

the static
She gone pop that for me like a semi-automatic
I've been staying on my Ps and Qs
Real love do not equal views
You just must be really stupid
Your

Woodsmoke warms you, you're understood. 

Reach into the earth	where all the spirits lie
Handfuls of the air, full of the dusts of love 
The ancestors,

East Coast

Statik Selektah

Extended Play

2013

They had New York New York, We had L.A. L.A.
We had the army fatigues, you had the negligee
Ay, you see I rep for my city kid
And even Biggie said he

'm trouble
Can't love me a hoe so I keep me a couple
I stay on the road no time to cuddle ugh
Me and bro back to back on a mission
Everybody eats when you play

violate my GGs
Try and violate my GGs
I'll jump out the cab with a live .33
Sawn-off on the IC3
We're cold, you'll get burnt by my icy Gs
My Air Max

redemption
With my Pensmen

I'm singing lullabies
On the mic and
I know that
You like it go
La Da
Da Da
Da Da
You sitting back
Gettin high
Gettin by
Livin'

(Shitchea!)
Money Trees, Cali coasting, D-Roc's by the slew (Ok)
I tell a Goldie Locks, (Click-Clack) run the jewels, (Run it)
I got my bling bling on, watch

heavy
Ain't no weigh i out grew the scale
I live by the code don't say shit I know u could tell
Like "what's in the bag"
Nothing but clips
Ain't given

niggas balling like some athletes
Hater niggas wanna come get @ me
Diamond from mud she only love me cuz I'm flashy
Man that thing clean you wouldn't know

ay
Really spent a rack on my wrist, ay
I'ma watch these niggas throw a fit
You in love with her? What a coincidence
Stop tripping nigga that's both

like I’m Frank on the beat
Kept it all hidden from the public
Tell em all we don’t shop at the mall
But you see us glam out in public

Got my niggas

madness
The walls is damaged falter in the passage
Hate you when you have it only love you when you passing
The streets is rampant the offices inhabit

but you can still call me daddy
Yeah I got you going all Scooby on my Shaggy
Yeah, I'm bagging dimes like the weed man
Prolly cause I'm thee man
Fitted

It's Still Warm

Dramarama

Box Office Bomb

1989

autographs
I'm gonna get my picture taken with Frank,

Dean, and Sammy
You know I feel really lonely cause I'm always by myself
Now there's folks around

and booted
I got boxes on the floor, did we leave or we moving
I've been a G by myself, it's scientifically proven
I know love is just a word, I know pain's

Battle tested, by the culture of aggression
That came from slavery, but I leave to your discretion
How I'm 3/5 of man, you ain't got half problems

These oceans getting wavier
Are you my savior
As I idly sit here and peer at the squirrels climbing by
I can't help but realize that real eyes are hard

wanna drop cheddar
I need to sign up with roc-a-fella
I need to sign up with good or xo
I never could sign away on my soul
I never knew love my heart was

these niggas
You know I made it a trend
Cause every time he say he love me
I make em say it again
Straight finessing these niggas
You know i'm cashing it

you...ooh...

PS: I love danna

for my niggas in Mass
In the bat cave I was getting it back
And when I'm back in Philly I'm hitting the bros
Where the hell you thought I lifted this