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depends
Y'all checking phones to get a grin I work my pen to get a win I'm fiddling
This substance's in control could call it Ritalin
The game I married I

lose (Yeah-yeah)
You by my side, I could never lose
Call it couple goals, baby girl I fein for those
Coulda went on dates, but instead I chose to feed

loves the way that I hit it
Slow-motion make her sing oh no
Arch her back make her sing oh no
Bend over make her thing go oh
I don't know why the man

like they ain't never freed my race
It was obvious when I got that bag these niggas start hating
Now I'm curious
If I say fuck the pigs why they bringing

that, get your back stabbed
By the niggas you call bro
I just been rapping in the low
And trapping on the low
And stacking on the low
Going places they

the criteria, but I ain't following no rubric
All these haters on my dick, and that's why I call them pubic
Wait, what the fuck, what the fuck?
I ran it up

work 'for your time runs up
Man, I'm tired of workin
It ain't workin' out
That's why I'm askin' God
What is my purpose now

I been countin loads of money

Dee fault

If you do it, do it right, that's how it's taught
But only way to stop y'all brawl, if jb fucking both of y'all
So I put them on the call

Its R.I.P.
Cause they ain't make it in the 2nd
I'm sorry that I
That i didn't see your message
Til it was too late
They say it's fate
But I'm left

of you niggas can check me now
Shout-out to Black, shout-out to Rose
757, my area code
I'm leavin' the village, they call me a road
They say that I'm bomb,

all for ya'll
I be right there when you call
Trying to lead by an example
Watch me how I follow God
I done turn my life around
I wouldn't done it though

Immigrant

M.I.A.

IMMIGRANT

2018

all just rushin' to conclusions, huh?
It's an illusion that's fueled by confusion
We can't lose if no one feuds within the movement, huh?
They watch

chance to shine

QUEEN CHECK
Now I'm about to call out the names of some Queens and y'all tell me who they are okay Ladies yall ready
Now who's the Queen

When hearing them when passing by
It sound to me you slaving for some paper from a mastermind
And that's why I, ain't never gassing plants that's been

and they had a paper plate with baking soda on top of their refrigerator

The cops were so convinced it was cocaine that they didn't bother to find the meth

in all this work, bustin' double shifts
I'm on top, with the Glock
Hide the grams in my sock
I got grams, call it snot
Got my gang, that's on lock

I need a remission cause I'm gettin too high
I roll up another one, I call it gettin 2 highs
Ask why they traded on me said I wish I knew why
I keep

Young mothers (that's right)
I feel ya (hey)
I know how it is
Mama's just a little girl
Don't nobody understand
I feel ya

She was born

the back and
Watch you bounce it on the front

Just call me
A sports bra
The way I grip
Her tiddys
Got some new girls
And they ain't up from
The city
I be

They say the places we venture
A Christian shouldn't dare
Homie, that ain't holiness, it's fear
You scared
Homie, I swear, I won't sin by osmosis

All I wanna do is lick her clean
Throw her on a table, take over by that label
Show her why they call my moses
And show her my king is able
Give it

the rain and the thunder
But y'all was right there by my side y'all always kept it a hundred
So if at any given time you feel like you going under
You just

here, can't y'all see
Don't you agree? Please don't pee Steve
Aww he peed. It's cold, go ahead grab some sleeves, man that's deep
Boatin across the sea

Finally Here

Flo Rida

R.O.O.T.S. (Route of Overcoming the Struggle)

2009

to make it by
Praying for my shift to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here [Repeat: x3]
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain,
New