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feels like Im the only one with real eye.
Watch me rise glow ,and getting hype.
check my album on Spotify
yeah , what a perfect sync with
but THANKS 4 DA TIME we had n REFLECTED kickin out BY THE POOLSIDE TIL I RUN THRU THAT PUSSY LIKE A BAND OF THIEVES yeah you know me IM A REAL HITTA
not to tell you a joke , Am the real real and only Slim C , Driving all this flows fluin like a pro .
Seven 0 four is where I grew up ,
Back on those
down six
I rather be up 7..That's why I be up at 7
Gotta 'pop' like "7 Up" before we up in heaven
Not like Pac in "Hit Em Up." To be up a level
I rather
Uh, Ho's in the front for the 1990's
Walkin' around showing off their hinies
Wigglin' they're jigglin' they're swingin' and flingin'
9-7-0 Yo Ho,
cry (cry)
To know that you're gone
Hold on to the memories
Not a day goes by I
Hear a voice saying dry those eyes
'Cause real niggas never die
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
3-3-7 Ya heard me
F Town Franklin Louisiana you know what I'm saying
7-0-5-3-8 (You know what I'm doing)
Stand up ya heard me (Wahhnnn)
Bitch I'm
set an' I'm 'a throw it
Out the window
G's
Two, seven, five, four, eight
She watched she said
All added up to zero
And nothing in her head
She
nhar tangulu cava
Ghda for sure tl9ana là-bas
Rassi eamr w l3mr 9ssir
Eliha mrisqui eliha saber
Fash knt t7t mno kan ygul mon ami
For real l7yat ki shi
slippin' is my only fear
Guess I was knocked down, but I'm back right here
I don't need anybody, I'm on pure
Circle small, you know the deal, nobody real
fill a niggaz ass hot slugs twist
This blood knot hear um all po
Fly flossin in beamers shot caller call off shots at in between his eyes when I hit
'em
online
Call me mayday im the storm
You got caught up in the eye
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Drive by highway
I'm online
Call me mayday I'm the storm
You got caught
raise
Now it’s seven eight zero six tall
Keep on hearing trash talk
Fuck boy wanna ball
But the ball aint in your court
Got a mother fucker
Thinking he
Ay
What would you do
If you only had seven minutes to prove everything that you had in life
What would you tell them
What would you say
If you only
eyes looking Japanese
Money flip like it's on trapeze
Get the club jumping like trampoline
Pull up blowing smoke out a limousine
I gotta get it by any
sing this song 'til this day
My body is cold steel, for real
I was made to kill, that's why they keep me concealed
Under car seats, they sneak me in
sing this song 'til this day
My body is cold steel, for real
I was made to kill, that's why they keep me concealed
Under car seats, they sneak me in
In the hood on the streets a nigga slowly tips
With the chronic shit and saint eyes to the lips
As I sips and I'm steady guppin' Searchin' for
that great?
It's real good, that
Real good
Listen to that, Mal
Oh look out! It's-
She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver
the differences
Instead of havin' beef,
Let's go and start a business
And build infinite riches
And live it up in the villas
HOOK: 0:43
Now that's real life
em it's part of my theme
Zero hoes rn
It's a choice
If I wanted I'd have Me a team
I can tell many niggas is starving
Simply see it in his eyes
cussin' (yep)
My eye a tiger's and I'm a survivor so I will rise up and (what?)
Be triumphant 'cause when I'm looking at my legacy (leg, I see)
Bunch
a real nigga? (I'm a product of a real nigga)
La-la familia (get confronted by a real nigga)
Fuck with one of my real niggas
(It's on like night fall,
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