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Amethyst yup Baby bottles
You're big mad while my red bottoms hit the throttle
No fake chains n*gga they call me El Dorado
Fake packing your hammer mine got

from your hood nigga nigga you know what the fuck is up with me nigga big Sleezy b*tch

Nigga talking bout they want the smoke
They ain't even got it

pose
Let me stop I forgot this was a big show
And being dope made you broke I am piss poor
I’m big poppa plus I’m Tupacalypto
My mind is a weapon what I

by myself, b*tch I am a lone star

B*tch I am a lone star

She said she liking how I sound and she said that my songs go hard
I’m really only by

she be riding me like a railroad
But b*tch don't call my cellphone I'll leave yo' ass on the dial tone
I'm smoking loud that's a xylophone
Another plane

Aye what I shot for take me back to 94
Chris Wallace what he was ready to die for

You know what my story is far from glorious talk big shit I gotta

We notorious for murdering mics, 2 me it's no Biggie
And ain't no Lazy niggas around here all my thugs staying Bizzy
And its Krazy the way the game

with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse

shells)
F*ck you and yo cosign, I'ma turn up by myself (by myself!)
We got dope on the scale, yeah, that's my favorite smell (big dope!)
Don't know why you

p*ssy
All you ni*gas jeoulus
Simping on a broke b*tch
Gotta take me serious
Got me with delusions
Too many emotions
Too many emotions
One for my b*tch
One

you
Why'd you gone away
I've been missin you lately
Tell me why you're gone and thru
O yeah

Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.

I remember sellin three bricks

get some niggas slaughtered
Shut the city down, Big Gretch with the orders
He tried to sh*t on me
I flushed the nigga down the toilet
My brother coming

Look like I got paint in my pockets, big blue cheese no ranch, b*tch I got it no I be no Van Gogh 

Got rid of my opps and the niggas attached, now it's

beating

I get the cheese like swizz trap be beating

Trap Be beating, trap be beating

AR - 15 by the door way, keep the dope safe

B*tch I came up out

wok
Pretty b*tch she say I'm feeling ya
Everywhere h go surrounded by these pretty women ya
They so sex appealing ya
But they not even real as her

it? My lil b*tch tote a hammer in a purse, Yo girl go to the gram when she hurt
I'ma hit the Grammy's smokin purp!

F*ck my old friends told me I

on block, sh*t get rough
Stay with my dawgs, we go rough
Shooter real big, he stay buff
Shooter real big but he don't like to fight
I'll have you dead by

single
She hotter than a jalapeño 
Call me El Niño
You n*ggas still hustling dimos 
Boy I shoot like D rose
Wit a gat in my hand
Ima clap up ya van
Till

Lil Mayky made this sh*t

I walk around with my head down
I am gonna live with my big smile
Blue hair like my new b*tch now
Mayky like pills

Im going in like a Cd N*ggas couldn't see me if was right there on they TV 
My goon off the Molly 1 hit he go ReRe he clothing his Glock not his cock

like stevie does 
See my ting I preed it up
Big back and some fat tittys
Got me money boppin round like my name was Diddy 
I get paid I get laid yeah

Sorry but I got no picks when you get to steppin' don't step on my kicks
And just cause we f*ckin don't call me ya b*tch it's only ohana like lilo

on me
Brown skin b*tch look just like Naomi
Need my money today and today only
Keep that K on me, I’m never lonely
B*tch I’m still on, n*gga on an off day

b*tch thats classic 
Bad b*tches wanna fight me 50 ball on a white tee 
And my main b*tch lookin nasty like yeah 

F*ck it thats what I be talkin bout 
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