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found a mamacita who was lookin' for rounds
180 pounds but I fold her like I'm handlin' files aye
(Yeah you know I gotta go get it)
(And I just wanna know

the game in a bag like a man purse
Pre-money, still no money
But you don't need much
You can still go ugly
Fake friends want a dildo
Fuck me and a fucking

keep his glizzy by his side I know he down to ride
Free lil Kenny facing that lil homicide
Ya they holding him in jail I'm praying that he make it out
I

survive all the hardest shit that you could go through
Weight of the world up on your shoulders and it still ain't hold you
Like wow
Finna take your ass

come against da Boo i'll be
I'll be ready to take the
World world coming soon
To an end, make a nigga bend
Take up out yo shit
Spin yo Benz round

love yall say goodbye then go straight my way
I don't got a lot of time just to play round
Niggas talkin shit like I might miss my glock it stay round

term goals when the weather folds
Politic and handling business, [?] [?]
Got to go and pull up in something that makes them go "ooh, shit"
She gotta

people take your trust and they all go boom
Looking at the lights of the city
My oh my that shit look pretty
Ridin' round the streets doing 50
Cruisin'

making me no paper
It can't be done
And I know you see me trynna Make it
Bitch I Need bread just like Croissants
I'ma keep doing me
Fuck what they think

(Yuh)
So I really hope they attention
Came a long way from me making REALigion
Plays round 20k since the day I can remember
Now I'm bout to make some K’s

money on the table
I done lasted many rounds the new Apollo Creed
Everyday I chose to wake up and go get it by myself
Fuck the bridges I done burned cause

I make it thru
(Gunshot) everythings slowing down, my heart throb too

[Verse 1]

Still haunted by the past, no credit for the present
Death would be

Summer kiss on my lips, oh my
Sleepin in heaven on a deep pink sky
Laugh all day and party all night
Not a care in the world as the days go by
Summer

Eyes red I'm full of that loud
Bad Azz like Lil Boosie
Acting out like that Bad Azz dvd the one I catch on YouTube
Counting money by the blue , blues

Watch yo muthafuckin' self nigga
Yeahhh
Hood committee nigga
Legendary hustla
I want my niggas on top
Go head get yo money up
20 on a bust down
Bitch

tryna make sense of it
So when times are tough you still gotta make the best of it
Cause you gotta think it goes round and around
Nd the karma chase ya

I'll go
Straight down this, line slow
My body, knows no
Limitations now I'm driven by the
Downfall
Won't keep my, eyes closed
I promise, I'll show

enough, push a fist to your teeth
Get a call from my cousin ain't want niggas round her
We make them niggas pack it up send them to California
All this fire

round entertainer
Out of this world
T.I.C's the best man
And I'm so proud of everything he has achieved in the past few years
Yo Tic-Tic, what's good?

Welcome
To my world
Where everybody makes fun of me because I'm doing what they can't
All they ever seem to do is laugh at me and call me trash
Some

like a pogo stick, don't
Slow down, pick up your pace, uh
Fuck this world, to the perp my kids
Pussy boy he go under that grave, uh
Tuck your tail, when

from a distance
Niggas fake
Don't need your assistance
Getting cake
Wit out yo permission
Ain't no wait
Cus I'm on a mission

Get mo money by the day
Get

Revelationz

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

world pimpin
white bitches fo doe, he was a jiggalo livin in women
he used to take me an my Village potnas to go swimmin
he drove a BMW, they father drove

no more
Na na na na na na mumble
I used to add money by the gum ball
On a dumb roll with a drum roll
On a bongo what am I on
Where the bong go
Be