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mayne I'm scared
Ain't no joy in ma posture
Mean muggin erbody like a 30's mobster (AGH)
God came clutch for the win like (AGH)
Bills paid and ma fridge

the fridge
Cable on the viz
Made it through the fire of my past
No singe
I done came a long way
Where do I begin
Let's start with this thing on my face called

piece it's a Plain Jane
Copped another for my brother thats my main man
We use to struggle ribs touching I ain't bluffing in the fridge there was nothing

germs hold hands
Like high school and old flings
Minutes turn whole days you can't prefix
N*ggas turn cold case I don't need fridge
This could be a four

And I'm sure that you know the three digits better dial 'em
If you thinkin' that you better well then come ahead
Chop you up put yo ass inside of a fridge

magnet
Chilling on the fridge I’m a hot one maverick
Tom Cruise fly I'm the top gun marriage
I see her staying with me in the long run a salad nah
More

on the stove, Kool Aid in the fridge
Damn I miss them summer days when I was just a lil kid
Pops cutting grass I was hooping in the backyard
Round '98 on 4906

We're ditto'd (That's cold)

You broke my heart, broke ties, no warning Miss
Just a message on the fridge like a shopping list
I can't handle that

(That he is)
Niggas hate but, I just keep it cool like a Fridge
Handle my biz, tiz, the season, to get dollas, all year around
Getting my benjis up

and it's never gon' dim
And I bet you, in the end, ha I'm gon' win
Dynamite I blow on cold that's a fridge
Cause what you put out is what you get back in

else gets a say
I can still fit the heels from my wedding day
I will still love me when I'm fat
I'll buy elastic waisted pants
I'll stock the fridge with

on my fridge (Get it)
You ain't thinking, her emotions have flipped (Get it)
You ain't thinking that my clit to her clit (Get it)
I'ma lick her pussy,

Poor little soldier  Takes a rest
Under the bridge  Cool like a fridge
Poor little soldier's home these days
Ghosts come passing by
War never ends

at the crib
Top down on the Rolls Royce pullin' up to LIV
Left over lobster, champagne in the fridge
You ain't never counted out a hundred bands, you a kid
Give

abated my hunger and slated my thirst
We had some of the best nights ever
We emptied the fridge in the room down below
Then went up for a water fight after

you like on sight
Let's give it up for the ones going through
You know the the baby need sneakers light bill due
You know the car won't crank fridge

persistent
The mother fucking fridge is that resides in my kitchen
Don't ask me how it is
You know I'd be indifferent
If a car just crashed and my body was in

we did it
I bring a new meaning to cool I fridge it
And I'm cold as ice I'm fridged
Stand behind her and I'm watching as her ass pivot
I'm holding

Test me and we watching your dome get peeled
All year long I've been on the grind like beef in the kitchen fridge
You know what the business is
When I

that bitch Calvin Cambridge
On my wrist is a fridge when a nigga cross the bridge
See a young nigga shine. Speak the money language
Huh hey. Get up out

turn off the movie cause I can't sit still
Cancel that night out cause I'm too unstable
Stick that food in the fridge, I can't stomach another meal
Turn

new
But now I'm too tired to tell
What I wanna do 
What I wanna do

Keep making food
Put it back in the fridge
Because making it scratches the itch
I've

to stock up they fridge
While we lock up our kids
Got, no money been laid off
And I ain't afraid to hit the blunt as long as you ain't cough
I need to find

fridge
Eating shit meant for her kids
It is what it is
Yea I did what I did
Got sentenced
Now it ain’t no point in looking back again
You ain’t running up