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Feels inside I cannot display
Go hard like the Hulk wit no gamma ray
Luke 9, know it gon Coss Allot!
Imma tell you once don’t look back today
You see
comin' too"
In the 305, treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that-pop that)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
She said, "Where we
get out, man, keep grindin'
See me, B.G. - original H.B.
Was taught comin' up motherfuck the police
I keep it real with the real - that's all I know,
You know that lukes keeps a pistol
It's the way you throw that
Starship watch a nigga in
The backseat gold mat
Let 'er with the fix, turn around
Where
smoke in a while baby
So we gon' fuck and I'ma roll up
It's gettin' loud, blowin' on that loud girl
Baby I'ma work you out girl, work you out girl
I
Raki Raki
Souvlaki
Beat that bitch like a hacky-sacky
Man, I write bars fam
It's too easy
Like John Cena, you can't see me
Raki Raki
Souvlaki
Beat
to
Han Solo or Luke Skywalker
He just laughed
And hit me on the head

One day
When I accidentally broke
Dad's favorite mug that said
"Speak English
ground and we put this down
It'll be my niggas we out on the grind
Together forever still one of a kind
Got love for the thugs that grind
[All the way]
mouth closed, I know that he told
Got drum on the stick, if we shoot, he gon' pour
I bust in her mouth, leave it swole like a toad
Slime his ass out
enterprises
Dance in the streets to their own beat
Can walk miles by themselves but never feel lonely
Question everything, even family and homies
Not out
to that platter
Swinging like hey batter, batter
She know we up next, she about it, It's only a matter of time
We cooking like chowder
Stop asking why I
like
Haha
One day I'll be laughing at their face tho
Haha
One day their girl gone give me face hoe
Prod by Luke he the coldest with the beats
Colorado
before eleven thirty
Got my clean clothes my teeth so fresh oh me
Outta the door by twelve thirty that's good you see
Oh they will make a new man of me
innocent
Ended in a vintage homicide

Bobby Luke prayed that this would finally be a love
That he could cling to without fear
But to no avail
This ordeal was
married now for a year or more and my old guitar hangs by the door.|That woman of mine says 'hock that Luke' cause your momma dear needs a brand new
why you would say shit
That's the type of shit to piss us off an itch to make your face lift
I like to put people in check who ain't ever found they
man) 
This commentary is very necessary know what I'm talkin' bout!?
Young Pimp out here representing for y'all! Hold up!

I'm back on the slab
face
That I'm ten times better
I'm backed by God, so I don't have try that hard
Cause I'm ten times better
Keep the boots clean stomping to Luke ten
up like L.A. Fitness
Smush a nigga by that fetish makin' shit don't show no pity

Told that ho quit all that playin' let a nigga see them titties
That
Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
This shit way too big when we pull up give me the loot
(Gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had
RTD dropped we made a new hit
Don't worry bro because you ain't got a permit
Trying to bag Molly when she grinding up on Schmidt (that's Luke by the way
others want to be boundless
Pure carnage putting things out that sound like an unfair advantage
Driving around Dublin in my ford not trying to lose sight
Fresh philly, with the line that rashad cut
Bought cars for my team now we all up
Get out of line with my team and we all bust
Cutting up bad, thumbin
Come on, gimme a verse
Kevin, you make a mistake you gotta
Start all the way over leave that in there
I like this fuckin guy

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