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Got a working woman begging for her weekend ride
She's been working for five long days just to be here by my side
I pick her up when her whistle

yourself then reach greater heights

What's really worth it if you end up succumbing to your pain
Work a 9 to 5 sell your soul die blow  your brains

Blow a whole 7 to the sky, ho (Eyes closed)
I run it up with the puppeteers 
(Puppet, puppet, run it, run it)
Yeah
Don't ask for the drop 'cuz I wasn't

I am empty
Ten times 
Five is fifty

Put it on the block
If you fuck with me
Pull up with to the glock  
O in the all black
Murdered out whip 
If you

Damn is it ever enough? I done wrote all these songs, will I ever blow up?// Will I ever get my fair share of shine? History is shitting me, I need

they grip on my throat
Shits so tight like a monte leon
I wear the crown like I sit on the thrown 
I run it up like a god damn marathon
Five k quick

knockout blows
Claimin' he'll be hurting me
From murder of the third degree
Try it you'll take beating lessons
Straight A's cuz you learning b
We gon settle

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah okay hold on
Icing all these bitches
You think it was a snow summer
Running up the riches
They be calling me the roadrunner
Double up

and we spazzout
Hit from the back blow her back out
How you gone talk all that shit but you lacking
Run up on him make him tap out
I'm on the block with

They on gang shit
Well then bang this
They on gang shit
Well then bang this

Tricky off the stick when it flip hand me a pound
Pull up with the bass

a drink wit me
And a bitch on me
I'm saying she mine
Blow up her heart like TNT
Putting my phone on DND
My Dads got a 4x4
He already knows that I'm
Moving

my gun go
Been focused since my brother died
Can't lie, it ain't no fun tho
Been clutchin' since his mother cried
You play, I let my gun blow
Ain't

Feel like I'm Roddy, up late at night, tryna figure out how I'ma get rich
And what's his name just caught a body
I can't say, I put it on my grave

5 pounds of pressure on the trigger And it blows
6 shots spinning out that revolving door
7 kids a day get slayed by firearms
80 out a 100 mufuckas

bringing balance
Pe$o like Azula when he Blu out the flames
Sparky sparky boom man, how he blow up the game
Tats on the head and they glowing like aang but

the sizzurp
I'm fucking magic with the pen, I'm like a waverly wizard
My penis longer than a pole, I stick it in hit her gizzard
And make her cum in five

Amazing Feats

Smut Peddlers

Porn Again

2001

Once again, this is it
Smut Peddlers
Tearin' up the industry
Sendin' kids back to the lab for more practice
Once again, this is it
Smut Peddlers

can't fuck with all that
I'm in my plastic straw hat, dancing to my favorite song

You say you love the sunrise- I like it too,
and sometimes I stay up

me nigga
I understand your pain, trying to get you some fans
And the quickest way to blow up, is to hate on the man
I guess you wanted some attention,

Your bitch wanna fuck, I advise you move
I been really 'bout a buck, I don’t play by the rules
And I’m finna live it up, out my way you a fool
Big big

by the border, sniffing pills, imma snorter
And I'm boutta blow up like a ma fuckin mortar
Bitch I'm with your daughter, so we counting up these

to end this.

Skit by Raj Agarwal(Slingshot)
Hee dude what’s up.
Bro why are you carrying a knife it’s just a rap battle.
So what its still a battle.
No

You'd think its a skating rank
Top drop on a coupe
Wheels look like a tank
Pull up in a Benz
Then we leave out in a range
Never out of range
I can handle

swore to me that
I'd brought him luck
And I climbed up in his pick up truck
Punched the gas and we hit it
Off the other way and I saw the

Wild wild west