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I ain't in the burbs I just put em on the map
I used to duck off by my granny crib now look where we at
30,000 feet up, I got a cup full of yak

Andrea

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

Nigga wanna be me wish he could see the D in him
She work in the morning get that pussy in the PM
I get in in then I jeter it was a fly by
Red bottoms

bail out and skip town, then that's a sign
The paper work the surface, just give it a little time
Phone call declined I don't conversate with rodents

Tiger Lily

Matchbook Romance

Stories and Alibis

2003

We drive tonight
And you are by my side
We're talking about our lives
Like we've known each other forever

Time flies by 
With the sound

Helped me write this song, now

See, I was born into a world
Of food stamps and welfare
No dollar for the ice cream
Man and nappy hair raised by a single

picture wrapped inside my head
The memories of what we had go passing by
I hope we'll never say goodbye
 
I'm laying in bed at 3 am
Caught myself dreaming

Let me tell you a story
About this boy called James
It may sound so strange
It's a kind of a second chance
He was just a little baby
He was two years

at that!
Holy Cow!

Jordan doing his thing
I ain't even gon' lie 
Jordan got those colours
He be switching up 
Crazy man!

By Michael Jordan!

Yeah 
Yeah

Look at my ring game
I got them diamonds busting out
I feel like king James
She just wanna fuck me for the clout
Bitch I don't know you
Don't act

Do you remember our trip to San Francisco
We drove at 3am after a night in Tahoe
We sang along with James Taylor down the highway
We got there just

[Verse 1:] 
Young harlem nigga from the NY 
Get money, spend money, stay fly 
Those the 3 codes that I live by 
Yeah I swerve through streets 
But I travel

lives two blocks away 
By Matthew, Mark, and Luke, and John 
I saw Jeremiah yesterday 
And he brought James and Paul along...

James Harden boutta chock, I hope it’s with the Nets.

Enough of that, I ain’t no bitch, Imma be the one to pull up and im raisin my wits
Put me in that

to cross me like Deebo eye
I see dollar signs
These niggas is blind
Don't be talking down then try to speak when I walk by
Cause I don't like that
I don't

Yeah
Uh
Blackin' on a opp send a shot that's all I need to get em' dropped do em' dirty
Money on my mind when it's early yeah it's perfect
I'm James

talking ‘bout bands
I just hope that my son's in the Mumford's
Hope he don't lose his way
The apple don't fall too far
The designer's the future in every

is that dro at? 
Blaze up, lemme smoke that
This is a dedication
c  celebration
c Rick James thang
That will have you spending money mane
Yo Picture
me

Ofasho you kiddin' me? Bitch!
JAMES DELGADO!

Don't waste my time, don't try your luck
Back on my bully,  my sleeves getting cuffed
Try me if you

night we swimming like a porpoise
So, voila! I'm acting like a moron
Bottle of the Jame-o
Looking for something to pour on
Hold on put your coat

talking bout me and the stick crashing?
Big AR 15 do gymnastics
Got a lil bouje gunk on IMessage
Ima creep on a opp no spyglasses (Brr)
Who spilled Wock

LIGHT UP THE SKY

Lyrics : Stéphanie Cooke / James M Germany jr
Music : Tom Glide

You didn't just happen,
No, you're here by design
cnd whatever

life can't help it stunt on a nigga by accident
Bitch it's big game James on my worst day I'm still on some title contender shit
When we fuck make her

to crossing
Thats on my gang we gon pop shit
If its cash run me that bag yea
Run it up i need it fast yea
Run it up i need it fast
Ion even know what im talking

"Feels like that I've been here before"

I don't wanna romanticize another
Time that's gone by
But I have to be honest and tell you that
I'm an old