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wake up yo friends
Just to hear them say not again
I just stay out of it
Girl one day ima get tired of this
& If they are not telling you that
Baby they

rapper ever 

Big Johnny go fuck em up 
Lil Johnny I got you bruh 
Better not let nun stop you bruh 
Keep going it's not enough 
Love in the world drugs in

with my jewels out (yeah)

One-twenty, I blew right by you
I just told a bad bitch, "Slide through" (slide)
Two-seater, hop in, she can ride through

Blasting off don't lose your focus
High above the atmosphere we'll always be floating
Are you a space cadet? Then you're one of the chosen
Getting money

just wanna flirt she licking me with her tongue
I'ma keep it real, pass the game to my sons
Let 'em know the truth so they don't die by the gun
Nigga

had a heart so a nigga can't be broken
Lil brodie dropped a body by the time that I wrote this
LSM & CTB like poetry & motion
Thug out
They losing they

Goldmine

Young Jeezy

Goldmine

ain't your high
Let's go, Mr. Park-the-'Rari and the dope hoes
'Bout to put the game in a chokehold
Dade County, bond him in his G5
Straight from

my house and kill you Jeffrey dahmer
Visit the aether hear them calling me lil akasha
Cause I got all the records on me I can harm ya

I cant can't

popping
Imma junkie like my father
See the drugs and get enlightened then
I mix the Xannie with my Vicodin
We getting high and sleeping in until it's 5pm

niggas to death
I wear a size 12, know i step
Tryna put one of you fuck niggas under my belt
One deep with 15 by myself
Tryna play, I'ma shoot like half

business
I got some thotties in the coupe lookning like some lil chickens
Gotta crave for the pussy, put ya pussy on me
Got Motivated by you juices got me up

high I'm in the sky with the rockets son

Can't be replaced I don't know what to say
I just live by the day I'm not promised to stay
I just smoked me

that's yo daddy gun
This lil uzi finna pack a punch
Yo yes men gave you a big head bitch you Mr. Mackey
You not pistol packin
Stick to rapping
Matter fact

Lil nigga, I done came up
Yeah, nigga, I done came up
Yeah, nigga, I done came up
Yeah, nigga, I done came up
Lil nigga, I done came up (Cypress

[Pre Chorus: Mr. White Dogg]

Im bout to digg in my bag 
Just Watch what I do  
Hit after hit 
Leaving blue flames in the booth 
These niccas he

OG's
Yeah smoking on some heavy shit

Yeah
y'all already know the vibes
Stay high
Supa dupa fly

Yeah
Ay
I got a pocket full change
I'm just burning my

a lil' sumthin like this (Mak Minah)
It goes a lil' sumthin like this (Mak Minah)
It goes a lil' sumthin like this
I'm a hated lousy boy you enjoy (Ha ha

fucked by the gang
I'm smokin' these opps and I'm high as a plane

Talkin' bout spinnin' me, what the fuck Is your aim?
I let off 50 shots, Hell Yeah, I

Ha, yeah
(You are now tuned into my nigga Artist)
(Astro)
(I need you rage)
(Woah, woah)

Uh, Saint Laurent the tee Balenci it stay on my feet
Got

THOUGHT WAS A CONFERENCE

NO BIGGIE, IT'S BEST TO MAKE THE MOST, I CLOCKED SOME 
HIGH-FLYERS I CONNECTED WITH, IT'S BEST TO PLAY THEM CLOSE
ENGROSSED IN

time, the money, the f**k
From dark to sunny, the highs, the lows
A lost and changed, it's strange how the future arranged

Keep up the pace, stay in your

I’m on a new level
I told her if she wanna fuck with me lil baby you gotta do better
I traded my 20s for 100s cause you know I like me some blue

them Bo's
I came up with gangsters
I live by the code
Make that shit shake
Even without a way
Flawless mogul the illest
Campaign here to stay
I just

You've Got the Dirtee Love [Live; Live]

Dizzee Rascal

You've Got the Dirtee Love

rat race
Everybody's got a screw face
So many two-faced,
Checkin' their high sayin' they're ready to ride
I'm on the inside looking at the
So it's