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eyes, wild dogs, on the wrong side
Out on the run, why Lord, can't these doves fly
Shot for they took flight, welcome to a crook's life
Young lil ones run

& Ike's
Bald head bitch nigga finna fuck a dyke
Pour a four by twelve o'clock nigga really living life
Niggas talking on my name imma make em think twice

when you gon' see I'm all in? 
I'm tryna come beat it 'til it swole up
Lately, I been by my lonely, nigga ain't showin' love 
Used to call you 4 AM

the ticket
Let's talk about opps
Let's talk 'bout drilling
Let's talk 'bout dead opps, I got a list
Name one by one, they all got blitzed
I need y'all

I take the head
Ain't got no problem 1v5, I take that choppa let it spray
Throwing up that green flag 4kt but the black one be stainless pain
Hundred

gamble your life 
Jump in the guap and get buried alive
Dirty we ride everywhere high
Gas up until I feel barely alive
Autopilot on my auto 
Gelato got

to my hideout
Whatever you please, girl

One night
Not enough for me
Too many bite my style 
Three girls, yeah tame and pretty 
Four homies by my side

to my hideout
Whatever you please, girl

One night
Not enough for me
Too many bite my style 
Three girls, yeah tan and pretty 
Four homies by my side

it ain't a rap yeah, got action
I got dracos pointed at ya, im trapping
Paper chasing, catch a stack, yeah, that backend
No kizzy, no cap yeah
Lil

Lady Marmalade

UPA Dance

Live

2003

spend yours
Disagree, well that''s you and I'm sorry
I'ma keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wear high heeled shoes, get love from the Dudes
Four

news
So what it is what it ain't 
Ima pitch this to you no shark tank
Yea iv'e been drinking i'm a lil tanked
Turn Tank on while you get spanked

You got

läbe de time of my life
los wie crowd nach mer schreit
mer gönd wild for the night
du meinsch i bene studiorapper kill di au im chreis
doch i chill grad

läbe de time of my life
los wie crowd nach mer schreit
mer gönd wild for the night
du meinsch i bene studiorapper kill di au im chreis
doch i chill grad

make dollars then it don't make sense 
How the hell running my mouth go pay my whole rent
Gotta work work work work my dude

When i was lil man pimping

have a good time 
Pre gaming vibes 

Verse 1

So, let’s live for the highs 
And just forget all the lows
Because life is too short
So, I’ll just whistle

Your time is over that’ll do pig/

Why you frontin?/

Why you shoot lil Bobby Hutton/

Oink oink, black panther with my ten points/

One we want freedom

sick of seeing travyons ahmad aubrey george floyds breonna taylors
Twenty four seven I walk outside and ask is my life danger
But I aint going out like

You Hope On It
A Spade Is A Spade These B___ Need To Own It

Yo
I F___ up her life by F___ her all night
Make her pass out to much dic in her windpipe

Buying everything by the twos
'Cause nigga that's just what I do
Either I'ma see you at the
Top or from the top
Quick to catch a fade like
I

Eishh Awee
Drive by in a hellcat, We don't do Scatpack
They lucky that they lame, I been would got em wacked
Only tyin' with my mob, The rest

the transformer
The scorched earth so big black and beautiful like Lizzo
Entire world consumed by this craft of war like Blizzard
The one percent are farming your

Hourglass

Cunninlynguists

A Piece of Strange

2006

still prays together
On a parlay flip, permenant private party trip
The next Ruby and Ossie Davis, I'm talking great shit
Up walking late, lit. 4:25, high

Your father use to come home with some big pan ah crix
An no lil child couldn't outside after six is licks
Sixteen mummy beating yuh still
She  pad lock

Devils[x3][Yeaaaaaaa]
We Talkin' Bout Devils[x4]

Verse 1:
Mane it's Payback
For All Da Months Dat I Layed Back
For All Da Blunts Dat Had Me Lazy