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He taking them Percocets and thinking
"Pain evil"
Internet bluffing, I really hate people
I keep going, God told me, "Gang needs you"
Apes

met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe! You wanna give it a go?"
Oh! Uh-huh
Gitchie,

Choo Choo Baby [Radio Version]

Young Soulja the Realest

The Alliance

2017

YOU KNOW I WAS THINKING RIGHT/
AND JUST LIKE THE LIL ENGIE THAT COULD/
YOU MOTIVATE ME....
 
SEE YOU MY EVERYTHANG/
FOR YOU THIS SONG I SANG/
YOU

HOME RUN

Gary Private

The Best of Gary Private on Select Records

2014

fair

Well I've got 1 strike! I know your countin on me
 2 strikes, your lil MVP
	 3 strikes , to give you what you need

CHORUS
I'm going fore

real reckless

Me and B, with his lil' bro had to strike
Left a 100K in the crib at night
Drop a whole pint in the red at night
12 got behind us

a Glock and a shank
Y'all really pussy can't run up the fade
They caught me lackin' accepted my fate
I keep my fist and a lighter to blaze
Coming in first,

I'm staking my claim I want a lil piece of the pie
The game is broken, only being who can fix it is I
Making sense? Something these rappers talking

man she lie aye
Nigga tryna waste my time aye
Keep the .40 by my side
That nigga be cappin he don't wanna die
Me and dolo on the beat we be snapping

fucked up to go by yourself and left me
I was on Wesley when you said you'd be back then all had to get messy
Why you get messy?
Why you ain't just check

Shorty throw it back on the pole and bring my bands quick
We ain't had a scale, trap a stove doin' backflips
And I don't take no pill, lil' nigga I stay

Spent two nights in ATX
Yea I'm back with my ex on my BS
I'm not tryna play games like a DS
Please don't talk on my future lil BM
She my wifey forgot

Wap in the evening 

I love bad B's 

I need a one certi shorty that can satisfy me 

Keeps it trill every night I'm tryna hit that 

Grab her by

let go of my penis (bitch)
I been making plays since a muhfuckin' fetus
Sixth grade I was gettin' top by the recess
High school had a white bitch

they come haters shook
I done changed all the rules, I didn't play by the book
Score your girl, she a hoop, she bring it back like a loop
My shit gravy

folks didn't make it, body lock, need more than a recover
I'm a city baby, but I'm on the paper gettin' head by a bitch like Dora
Anyway, I'm straight

U Know U Ghetto

Bishop

U Know U Ghetto

2001

are
But nigga I know your name cause I can read it on your chain
You know you're ghetto when your singin' along 
And you can relate to the rhymes I'm

Is that you Essay? Yo, uh
Yo, energy beat, yo, uh

Link keep changin' all the prices, still
Get it on the arm, like a tricep
Yo and me and these