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flyers that say get inside her
A roll of quarters later it rubs the lotion on it's skin like moisturizer
It's a crisis when my vocals pass through mix

I'm tryna take her to the backstreets, bandit
Diamonds all around my neck, shit dancin
Bitch, we wearin' all black, Marylin Manson
I'm tryna fuck up

to say it
All the pain in my heart can't escape it
All the premium liquor replace it
With my feeling sometime get complacent
Mix my pain with the liquor

you a Patrick, ironic
I'm a planet floating out of orbit
Im a panic, heart attack and a manic
You all ashes, smoked out, I'm the addict
Now I'm pissed,

shit cause I stay out the mix
I'm just tryna get rich and go hard with my twin
I don't wanna go to no event
I can't go back and forth with no lil bitch
I

straight from heart
Cuz I got
Mix Personalities
With you id rather be
But the next day I wanna be doin my own thing
By my lonely
Baby sit down let's talk
Ion

Oh, you'll always have my heart For you, I'd sell my soul
Give all that I have If I could call you home
Want another chance Don't take your love away

chase no clout
You gotta give it your all and just stay by yourself
Cuz these niggas don't want you to win
I'ma stay in my lane, I'ma rock with my family

Heart of gold or heart of chrome
Late at night shes all alone
Back is turned like this vlone
You not my twin you just a clone
Stripper bitch she keep

fell in love with Kali Ma
But now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back
Like civil rights and Rosa Parks
After dark the riot

knees below my nine
Sounding like bro, menace by design
Twin Glocks match my zodiac sign
I think it's too easy
I got too many hoes tryna please me
She

the same nigga by myself i don't need 100 goons
Been running wit vot that nigga stuck with me like glue
They just want my spot why you mad cuz it ain you
She

sport
I'm just waiting for a stone to hit me
Relationship on the rocks
My family All concerned
My homie's still on the block
Getting it off the curb.
I'm

Tweakin off henny mix it with the blunts
My bitch bad let her do what she want
(What)
Back to back rounds got me sleepy
Like no hallow I slap from

Survival of the Fittest

Mobb Deep

Hip Hop's Most Wanted

1996

You shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to Vietnam
Now we all

Survival of the Fittest

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

You shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to Vietnam
Now we all

on them bows
Got that zaza in
Cop it by the ten
Got a lot of it
Heard that I'm the ticket lil bro tryna witness it
Gotta double down when I stack I can't

to fit my heart I'm noticing it's visible
I can make you number #1 I'm the earth and you're the sun
Your soul pulling mine I gravitate and orbit round you

Mxney mxgly from the dark side of the moon
Broke my heart when I left tryed to fortify the wound
With uh drugs the sort that I consume
Made it

Rocket because they all are weak
Honestly, biologically Giovanni my poppa
He said that he gotta leave
He's a coward father that I don't need
It's probably

can listen to my music, all the shit I done
Then turnt a nigga ruthless, Glocky on my hip
I won't hesitate to shoot it, heart on my mind
Wish a nigga

everyday I pray
And everyday I held my heart close cause nobody else can have it
But the one who knows me best and by far you are still the magic
I hope this

up)
Hop on this lap (uh, skrrt)
Geek it up, geek it up (skrrt, skrrt)
We ride an Uber like cab (Uber)
Drivin' by in two or three jabs (drive)
I can

ain’t yo’ dick
And I know it’s dope
Got her begging for a fix
Aye, fuckin’ with a youngin’
Cause a nigga really lit
And I do it all by 6
Because that’s