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about my pain and she hoping for me
She said you been losing touch, but it's focus to me
If I find what I'm looking for, it's over for me
Yeah I see it

why I broke the rules
Can't be scared out here
We sense fear when you near
So don't blow your cool
You can feel
What I spill
Give you chills
Cause it's

to school
Be calm and cool don't be no fool
I'm talkin to northern, northwestern, and central too
K.C. and Choice we gonna rock for you
I'm sayin peace to my

Or she know a lot of bitches claim they cool with me

On the road, you know I gotta keep that tool with me
When I move, you know my niggas gotta move with

Guwop

DJ Dallas Green

Turn Up Why Turn Down

on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life

Guwop N***a

Gucci Mane

Guwop N***a

on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life

gotta plan
He looking like fuck yo plan you couldn't even kill his mans
He like cool Ima make my move I just need a favor tho
He like Ima need you to come

on the station, thank you DJ
Take my shirt off through it in the crowd
They'll sell it on eBay
I ain't never ever been a cheapskate
Spitting from a free space
Came

to get fly
They don't wanna see me crack a smile
Cause my diamonds'll shine em down
And I know you heard of us
When I be Slow Loud And Bangin'
Corner

the pipe
He tried to run and caught two in his hair
We downing opps you just shooting the air
She broke my heart and she ain't even care
Walk with a pole get

the bet,
 
I keep moving forward chasing da bag, trying to stick it and, make my account match my ambitions,
( you heard what I mean )
Verse 2
Let's Get it

When I slide, I be strapped like a seatbelt
Ain't no bitch in my name, boy, you misspelled
I'm a motherfucking P, I'm a big player
I got hoes running

still tryna see it through
My cash is all blue and I don't even need a clue
By the time I'm 18, I'll be making eight figures
Stupid white cracker tried

yeah
No, I'm gon' slide for that letter P

Roll with my dawg, severin' that pedigree
When you bone home, know you can never leave, yeah
Whole lotta rule

I'm Peter Sparker, Spider-Man sent me
He does know Spider-Man! He's cool
(Knowing Spider-Man does not make him cool)

I'm the broke moocher you don't

Lord wouldn't of took you to rest you
Look me and my dog broke bread together
Hot, fucking hoes in the same bed together

[Chorus]
Of top, it's all

wanna do
My fools be tryna slide, I'm tryna get the breesh and keep it cool

And even though we movin' shit, we stayin' on our P's and Q's
Watch out,

ain't thought of
See my bitch and just play it off cool
You should already know what todo
You should act like you don't have a clue
But if you ain't know

Cash Money Niggaz

B.G.

It's All on U, Vol. 1

1997

grounds or get jacked
Now grab that thing and bust back 
I got some killers on my team out that S.T.P.
Dugie, Nautice, Goldface, and J.B.
?? broke out

shit you know I get it split it wit my bro's
Never Leave My Brother Herb my niggas know the code
Energized by the millions we was tired of being broke

just like you
Wonder will Arsenal ever win the league
Wonder why they notice my bad and not my good deeds
Wonder why I'm so cool with all this weed in

on the map
And if you finna call me Dami best not forget bout the cash
And you know I keep a lot
You can tell by my stats
Why you mad I'm spittin' fax?
You

Mo' Mail

Spice 1

187 He Wrote

1993

But when the drive-by hit this is the main route
What the fuck is my problem nigga?
I got a glock seventeen better gobble them
So why should I trip,

listening to Aretha Franklin 
And I keep it F.T.P., I might cook it if it’s baking 
You the enemy, if your ducking with my safety
Pull up just to break