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life is a bitch well I just got laid
Pull out my phone 
Check my bank
And I just got paid 
I pray for only green lights cause I don't got brakes
(Uh)
You

word you can feel it in the cadence
Bet I got herb, you can through the fragrance
You smell what the rock is cookin'
Niggas tryna get by but the cops is

good, really good timing
Feeling like I got struct by lighting
This is so good, this is so enticing

I came to switch, came to switch up the flow
Naw you

the profit
Like what I see imma cop it
Chillin by the sea in the tropics
In the magazine i'm a topic
Rolling up a green kumatapi
Why your niggas seem like they

yourself by the amount that's on your wrist
Over you do they reminice, I don't know but it's prevalent
Energies we bring's evident I just do this out

"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

and bottle of Tito's
Why you want to be affiliated walking around like Leo
Thick bitch with glasses why she kind of look like Theo
I get all the green

put his ashes in my pen
I'll make sure my next album your rap
Name and chart higher than you kid
Mr blue Jean Face, corduroy, overalls
Hunter green

(Skirt!)
Why nobody wanna listen to the raps that I spit?
So cold that the summertime coming with a chill
Pulling up to the job, what it do? What it is?
I

Blowin' up in my city, everybody swearin' they seein' things
New tint on my window,  guess that explains why I'm seein' green
When I drop this album, jaws

word
Auckland's just been kicked to the curb
2013 everything was mean, sun beam fields green while prospects gleam
Damn, what a time to be 16
Back then

niggas give it up
Weather they be Crip or Blood
And the one the women love
Angelino but she's only repect by niggas run
From green coats and don't testify

Mazdas, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois is at my crib
Like Ill and Al Skratch smokin' 50
Sacks in the back of Ac's
Windows cracked, so sit back relax

conectando los kilos like Pablo
Boca abierta callé entre flows los pasié y todo eso a base de vocablos

Internado en el cuarto pa' subir el level
Fuck al

gravity
You mad at me I fill a gym sock up with batteries
I beat ‘em in the fuckin' head, that's a fatality
Fuck you and a random whore by the name

know, you gotta know there's no love in the street
Power, what it takes to succeed
You gotta know, don't be controlled by the things you can't see

I'm

can see through the "I'm fine" (The i'm fine)
God can turn a penny to a dime (To a dime)
But still we wonder why? (But still we wonder why)
Hiding my

Laugh now, cry later as you look at the sun
If you live by the sword
You'll probably die by the gun
Laugh now, cry later
Why you hanging your head?

from six, still mastered the streets
We maneuver with rugers, over paper we'll do ya
Smuggled the green moved the white, travel by night cause it's

Ey

Ey

Ey
  
Uh

Verse 1
 Wake up’n I’m out my zone, like Malcom stoned chillin wit al capone’ never out I’m home, 
 But Thas how the fuck goes

clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with

lingered in chambers by the sea
Maar al daai poetry shit means nothing now to me
En jy jou ou gordyne uitgehaal uit die laai (Timotei sjampoe, Timotei

encendio se jodio hasta cuatro tragos prendete un ron que notón vamo a joder y al amanecer saco el chipi hammer que voy a meter La disco super encendia con

Afraid of Me

Twiztid

The Green Book

2003

up the album and give it a try for once
And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for