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Disgusted by these rappers man they can't tell the truth It's 25 to life for that but I gotta shoot Stitch my finger cuts I'm counting up all the loot Haters
cared for straight tequila til she poured some in my cupI spent that summer kissin' Cuervo off her lips Man,I hated how she walked away when our time was
let’s go Black Presidential I’m feeling like Barack Out On parole Smoking fruit no apricot R: No Bathin suite I Gota Bad Bitch on da Yacht- U Niggas
this Everyday is a gift (everyday is) Oh, everyday (eh yeah) Can we open our eyes In time to realize Even black and white They reflect the same
a (Let's go) I need a trash bag 'cause These niggas been trash Been chasin' opp 2010, nigga been fast We been that Big ass lips and he look like Fantasia I
wrote this song In a hotel room overseas on tour Where I'm feeling myself 'cause I'm all alone I don't know where one day it hit me Hanging by his room
everyday that goes by I'm Turning black and blue Memories feeding my heart So much, but it only starves Under the street lights and boulevards Like a candle
Max P trapping out the Cut like it's part-time Leave a nigga flatbread, flat that Cracked jawline Smoking blunts since the first grade Screaming
to your ankles he wants to date me I left him hanging like his Body took a dangle Look how my big hair tangle In a black catsuit looking like A panther from
What's my name? What's your deal, what's this all about? I see your lips, move they spill And the shit is coming out So here I go I'm back
look? Hit him with a left and then I shot him with the right hook I'm with Louie 'round Stockton, right by Cook Fed up 'cause niggas really jeffin', I
TOO LATE TO DIE YOUNG I wanna be James Dean with insolent lips Black leather jacket and a swagger to my hips I wanna crash head one, but it’s too
stars with peaks We fought beasts We caught food for the feast And we walked two abreast to receive the bound wheat The grass was Black and strange
never know Each time you shout, you shout louder and I saw That your lips were trying to mention words I'll never know When I'll go wild I want you
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents It was never my transaction it was however I did it I was impressed with the whips I asked my father
life of crime Now see, I'll be quick to call it You can practice on my wallet And that way if you're caught, you won't do time". Yeah, just rob me!
and a court of drugged up nodders and quoters Namefucking fame on all photos, all cheered on and applauded by even richer promoters Now when you're a star,
sumerge like the navy When its me and her I don't even think about you baby I'm sorry that it sounds so shady This time me and my whip can forget the gravy
Worldwide, I'm ready to ride and show my niggas some love, I'm still in it to win it, every single second in a minute, Black Menace to the finish, heart dark
even our toothpaste. We got to know each other by caressing each other's scars Avoiding getting too close to know too much We wanted happiness to be
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