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knowledge by the pound
Baby never act wild
Very lowkey on the profile
Catching feelings is a no
Let me show you how it goes
Herb's the word, spin's the verb

let go
Look at my fam like you my trust and you my hope
‘Cause when all this shit is done I gotta go home
So much stress, so much pressure
Swear to God

other girls, girls, girls

She look she's acting
Or beauty pageant
Booty fantastic
She causing traffic
Damn, she a baddie
Calling me daddy
I was gon

at the top
1,2,3,4, gone
When she pop one Ima pop one
Then we get it on
Oo she horny I'm the goat
And we gon' get along
We might get to fucking by the time I

you so stop it

Head gets filled with air that's toxic
Who gon' be the one that pop it?
Lemme be the one that cares
Which makes me psychotic
(What?)

the towers
Floored by our prowess
Assured they gon get devoured
C'mon lets get it cracking

Spread your wings n come take  flight
Enhance the day embrace

pizzazz rhythm is mad
Riddle me, eh, it's better just to give him the cash, simple as that
Got a grip, up the stick, let it rip and then dash
It's easy math

Like the cops when I'm racing drifting through the zone
Off a perc flying through the sky I'm dreaming so high
In the stars I'm gon shine I ain't need

like Michael Jackson
Ya, bitch, on my dick, she gone' let me know whenever you done
Ya, bitch, Givin' neck ten out of ten, I thought she was using' her

me a cover
And my choices make em all wonder
But this payout like a plunder
Let it be known
Ain't shit you know that I ain't been shown
Got on Laurent

I could call you on the phone, or we could talk
All I wanna know is if you gonna load it, let it pop
When I’m facing them alone, is you gon' mop?
Are

Oh
Got no rush
Got no rush (Ooh baby)
Yeah yeah
My hand on your neck
I see you close your eyes
Let me tie you to your bed
I'm a freak you'll soon

to heart
Too high I forgot where I parked
I'ma kill you if this car don't start
Babygirl don't give me your heart
Because I ain't gon' be here by tomorrow
I

to me
Thats right by my side
Whole lotta gang shit every time we ride
We gon' remind em of Yeezy's
Every time we slide

This that pop music
This that pop

I think I never really wanted to die
It's too hard, too easy, I got too much pride
More importantly it's a few who need me alive
You want to Stay,

wit the core as it starts to shift
open up the door there goes the whole damn car load
hop out and follow,while you let the car roll
ghost ride

Thizzle Dance

Rick Lee

Don't Hate the Player, Hate the Game, Vol. 2

2005

wit the core as it starts to shift
open up the door there goes the whole damn car load
hop out and follow,while you let the car roll
ghost ride

with me
Came from the east
Brought you tales from the beach
Pounds for the cheap
Got my town by the leash
Stayed out of reach 'cause they
Aim for

never wanna see it vanish
It's the destiny I'm scared of that I was handed
It's the confidence my mama gave me when I was I conflicted by the damage

Long

of my pet peeves
The more beef the better; sound gay
But you all wanna sleep together, ok
In the club we gon' sneak berrettas
Why not? We got so much

When all my thoughts start scarin' me
I don't want your fuckin' charity
I'm just explainin' I'm dedicated to the music shit
Until you bury me, yea
Music

I'm feeling in danger
All these niggas identical
Between me and them man you know there's an interval
And that shit is vertical
Sage Mode man he rap

get swole I keep Lil' Rekkless on my side
Because I know my dawg gon' go You need some gas, come shot with us
We movin' pounds like citgo I keep that

ball like the clippers
Said I want the bag, I’m finna go get it, don’t give a fuck about what they gon’ say
Stay with that man that you hated so much for