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I was in the garden
Only fucking wit them brick wall ass niggas cus I know them niggas solid
If the conversation ain't about a dollar
Me and my niggas

Manager

Lloyd

Look What You Made Me

2007

I know how to work it
Only for a small fee cause your managed by me
Started with rosette then took it to Don P
Ran outta Don P so we vous
See them

stereo
We used to mix our
Frosted Flakes with Cheerios
LSD, Ecstasy, slice through reality
Only seventeen, trying to find my queen
I never developed

up blaze it up
Long Beach City got y'all amazed with us
City by the sea, I'm a G with sponsors
Loch Ness Monster
Poppin' imposters, mix my shrimp with

a parashoot 
If they drop me for being plain (plane)I’m landing safe in the booth 
Only GOD can judge I guess we know where court is 
When I die ill be heading

actin all funny like dem IG models
Real nigga from da beach case you ain’t know
I ain’t tricking on you bitches i don’t wife hoes
Beach boy in da flesh

Manager

Lloyd

Look What You Made Me [Clean]

2007

for the camera (ahh)
Say cheese and throw up the YB'z (YB'z)
Body picture perfect
I know how to work it
Only for a small fee 'cause your managed by

God only knows what I'm about to do to you niggas
Oh, oh
Man, it's been a long time since I could, you know, express myself
I feel like I've been,

God

Elon Musk trying reach me out in space 
I dont blame'm cuz on earth theres to much hate 
Smoking by the beach the thing that keeps me sane 
I dont

Mo'Nique
How you want smoke you got no leaf
Three go retarded I'm OD
Boy how the fuck do you know me?
You keep on talking I think you the police
Only me

you
Make sure you got nothing to do
Finessing a new wave
Tryna live life without no regrets only God know my due date
You might wanna rebuild these

Don't you ever ever ever ever forget the boy
You know
Outro shit
Aye
Fuck a mic you niggas is all Microsoft
I'm the Mac you niggas can only turn me

they know
Every line is like I whipped the wrist to mix up the snow
And by the time I get your diss my plane on lift you too slow
Oh yea got it, it only

whacked off the gate (whacked)
I mix purple codeine by the eight (codeine)
Wrap the scope, line him up like a tape (line him up)
Back to back,

a beach
Brand New sand
She doing squats
Got a Brand New ass
Graduated
Got a Brand New class
In that bitch by myself
Y’all all rats
Like elf on the shelf
Got

Delilah 
You were my love
Well only kind of 
How come I only hate you when the lights up

What you wanna do with a fresh black young boy like me
I don't

a player, only in amateur blackjack
God given, at the time it's all that I had
Hella fat, from all the KrackJack, to the food fad
Mirror going "Who's that",

my mama raised two boys by herself
God damn you know I came from a hustler
Okay
When she got locked in the feds
All I had was my brother
You know that

po
Boy I only play with cho cho
Only flag i wear is rojo
All my diamonds come from soho
You don't know who I don't know
Ask about me they don't know

say it is me (It is me)
Yeah

I'm the chosen one (Chosen one)
The devoted son
God is telling me please come down (Come down boy)
I am basic
I'm

Venezuela
Go on with the stereo types, yeah italia bella bella
And who is that donkey? Oh, it’s just laughing Michela
I never wanna go home please god

The Hourglass

Savatage

The Wake of Magellan

1998

together
Safely back onto the shore
Could you grant this last illusion
Only this and nothing more

But what the sailor did not know
And would never

to the Beauty Salon
To the Bar-B-Que at high noon getting it on
To the pool party and beach life
You know how it goes
Good Vibes Only
That's the name of the show

the trap niggas white boys and SRT spinners
This bull round my neck a light show cost a lil chicken tender
And I pray to god every time I move get slime in