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of dat
By the flip of a switch Imma get real rich 
While u quit on this shit I just wait for the SNAP
Boom with the bap yea i tune in the trap
Got the crew

When I'm saying
That the crew's wild
Got a game to play
Call it boom pow
Ooh wow
What you lookin at
Flipping like an acrobat
I ain't out there hunting

the oohwee
Poppin for the city
Reppin for the home team nigga

Wassup can I do me?
Rap shit I go fully
Stupid dumb and goodfy
Hopin' out like 2-3 on the king

We living through your dreams
Death before dishonor, cut by katana
Play while I lay, bathhouse Tijuana
Getting fucked by Lana, hoes in the sauna
Like

See life around here changes like the wind
Souls trapped by circumstance 
don't know where it begins or ends
I sit on rooftops and watch my city with

world 
I had a mess in my head 
Fear, stress and bully 
I felt really mad
That camp was so bad
It was like Gotham city without Batman 
So where have you

God got me, I know God got me
The car frame in two lanes, it's a wide body
She'd rather fuck me in her brain but try to side eye me
Them Flower City

by the gun
So i always thought ima go out like that
Boom boom like that
Then i realized im fourteen i aint tryna die eighteen 
Aint tryna die eighteen

Im going up and I’m crusing right by
Don’t need no cookie I’m feeling the vibe
Hop on flight from cali to Dubai
You can stop me lil nigga don’t try
I

dang
Bigga crew thang
Shot boom bang
Tell me how it goes cause I've seemed to forgot
Brotha wanna go show, fo sho
Trendsetta on the go go
Big toe

Bang boom bang 
nuts gotto hang
Stepping up though 
Grib a mic up
My word slang
like
Bang boom bang 


Low sound for the back 
The bypass trucks

The Book Club, that's my crew
We gotta Nono, 1s and 2s
Cee Dubb, stock piling the views, yeah yeah
Haters turns to fans and I swear that I can't blame 'em

I spin with the crew
Flaco gon up it and boom
Pack up the opps cause they smoking on bro
When we spin call ems
Big ebk I always take risks
Flaco gon

Get Crunk or Get Ghost

Archie Lee

Da Mista Masta (Chopped)

cash no plex no more"
Mista Masta Archie Lee I'm way live-are than most 
SwishaHouse bitch now get crunk or get ghost

[Big Tiger]
It's the million Big

On the Real

Havoc

Y2K

1999

Up in the Marriot, Sweet dirty tint, Don't make no noise cause we dirty 
Tell the ho's to hurry in 
We got the room lit up with perfume, and mad boom

were up so I was just like fuck it by now
I might as well just get into my own type of crowd
But then all of the sudden BOOM gang gang gang was my

clones (One-two-three-four-five)
I fly to the moon in a houston rocket (Come on, lets fly)
The shottie go boom a body is dropping (Uh uh, he die)
Lets go

Guns & Roses

Lenny Kravitz

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

serious
Ha (it's the Roc) yeah, yo
Let's go

Post Positano, Hov' hanging with Bono
U2 can live like Salvatore Ferragamo
And you, too, can cool out

Riding through the city with the windows down
Heard that you was talking 'bout him right there
Boy I swear to God you better switch pronouns
I

I'm about my Elizabeth
No Sir Edmund, just Ernest Ruthorford
And they wonder how I get it from by the way I live
Better shut your lip, or that's off

2*
I be going Live 
I be going live
We Getting LIT

Baby Say 
I’m Wild 
Turn My 
Music Loud
This Be 
Dat Shyt

Amping Up 
Da crowd
Kill Em Take 
A bow

phone
He ain't never pick up
Dump passin' by through the north
For the pick-up drownin' wit' a Glock
Everybody gettin' shook up
In Jail, at the table
I

your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just

freeze right there
All run scared, gear 2nd not prepared
Like a dragon they be hunting me, a legend
I'm the heir shock you like nani
You're welcome to spar