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Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Dèja, 
I think this my favorite song 
I think this

good evening everybody, if you don't know you won't know
i go by the name of big snoopy d with double ?
and you inside of the big blue ?
and we will

bro got that check and blew it
All on purples
I'm in the car with my lil cousin
Work three phones we serving
Aye
Hit that button then hear that siren

Deep

Mustard

10 Summers

2014

Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken,
Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked.
Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Mi-Yayo Cash Cartel 2

2009

in the pudding and that baking sodas taking
Paper that I'm making got her taking photos naked
Listening to niggas like whistling at Wendy Williams
I

one in the wind .. call a short stop ...

Never there... So what get me where I'm goings the up top...p

Mind on the rotation intervals to keep y'all

one in the wind .. call a short stop ...

Never there... So what get me where I'm goings the up top...p

Mind on the rotation intervals to keep y'all

to wear
Or have you brought me a braid of lace
To snood up my golden hair

I've brought you no fine things at all
Nor any new thing to wear
Nor have I

I am the one
All of these rappers those are my sons
I ain't gone front
I don't pull stunts
I just pull up
I just pull up
I just pull up
Up
Yeah that

Dodging all these fake niggas ima go ham

Like I'm MJ in his prime Ima goat not a lamb
I got golds on my neck like I play for Uncle Sam
But fuck Uncle Sam

'm preaching mysteries (Oh my God! Oh My GOD!)
I need all mine at one time like cash on deliveries 
And I keep Bills close like that white bitch Hillary

I be

can feel painless
I shop at Saks fifth you shop at Payless
I get the racks quick like Serena Williams
I'm spitting facts I represent the real ones

If you ready or not, ain't no hiding. Stay with the Uzi, I'm feeling like myron
Call up Oh Briggs , need fire. Go pick up your man, don't wait

Level up, level up
All you niggas need to level up
OG kush; that be my medicine
Rolling a gram of that elegant
The motto is act like civilians
I

back from attaining these gains
All my models from overseas
Boy I been living overseas, been grinding for the over peas
Reminiscing was it Nicole

Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again

Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't

“Silence in the Hall”
Lyrics written by Kyle Melerski and produced by Clayton William

Verse 1
You try to blame me for your past.
Try to say that I

niggaz wonder how I lasted
Well, like Jesus I fasted, for 40 days and 40 nights
I got it all mastered
Now I need a hit of that, Neptune-ology
Gangsta

Pass It Pass It

Snoop Dogg

R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece

2004

I've been growing and blowing, niggas wonder how I lasted
Well, like Jesus I fasted, for 40 days and 40 nights
I got it all mastered
Now I need a hit

right baby 
No more one times baby
I just know 

We'll make it by 
We'll make it by 
We'll make it by 
We'll make it by 
We'll make it by 
We' make it by

Back to Back

Drake

Back to Back

2015

Oh man
Oh man, oh man
Not again

Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't

stadium 
Style qua-zillion
Check y’all minimum 
Last time we checked your properties you only own talks 
And I’m the action owner 
Duncan William



I hear

Mrs. William

Bonnie "Prince" Billy

Ease Down the Road

2001

at my table, I'll abide
But it isn't usually my thing to do another's bride

I'll sell my heart, I'll sell my brain
I'll sell my love and all my fame

you top-shelf
Beer drinkers out thereIrish Goodbye
Begins nowI'm back!

Hey!
Imma punch the ceiling 'til it rains blood
I'm yelling 'Kill 'em all