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"Die Together"

"Die Together"


Ah bra
Befo somethin happen to me homie
Fo something happen ta you
I wanna let you know how much I love you dawg
The shit you stand fo ma nigga
Can't be measured homie
And I ask god when he take us dawg to let us die together ma nigga

You da realist fuckin nigga I done met eva
To be your lil brotha dog is ma fuckin pleasure
What you stand for ma nigga it can't be measured
I love you so fuckin much bra I hope we die together
You da realist fuckin nigga I done met eva
To be your lil brotha dog is ma fuckin pleasure
What you stand for ma nigga it can't be measured
I love you so fuckin much bra I hope we die together
You took your enditement didn't snitch and came home
And fuck niggas told on ya but you stayed strong
Yo motto is you can't do the time then leave it lone
A sticky situation das when real niggas born
When niggas fucked up and you low das when you hold on
Ya main concerns das to make ya momma straight while you gone
You begged me not to worry about ya cause you can hold ya own
I'm proud to be ya lil brotha ya real fuckin goon
You said after all the rain the sun comes soon
You told me turn to god to help me make it through
You stuck to what you believed in and you stayed true
And every nigga deserve to have a brotha like you

You da realist fuckin nigga I done met eva
To be your lil brotha dog is ma fuckin pleasure
What you stand for ma nigga it can't be measured
I love you so fuckin much bra I hope we die together
You da realist fuckin nigga I done met eva
To be your lil brotha dog is ma fuckin pleasure
What you stand for ma nigga it can't be measured
I love you so fuckin much bra I hope we die together

We got jammed outa town car full of choppers
You looked me in my eyes and told me you would take the charges
Told you if we goin down we goin down together regardless
We always said we gunna leave this bitch how we started
As long as we got eachotha well fuck errybody
The love we got fo eachother it remain flawless
Ain't no money ain't no hoe in the world can spoil it
The niggas that turned on us priss but they werent tought it
If poems are real nigga you taught me how to shout it
Bein real is a blessin most niggas ain't got it
And why you fuck niggas mad at us we can't call it
When we die we want you to put us in the same coffin

You da realist fuckin nigga I done met eva
To be your lil brotha dog is ma fuckin pleasure
What you stand for ma nigga it can't be measured
I love you so fuckin much bra I hope we die together
You da realist fuckin nigga I done met eva
To be your lil brotha dog is ma fuckin pleasure
What you stand for ma nigga it can't be measured
I love you so fuckin much bra I hope we die together
 
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06.07.2010
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"Dope Boy Dream"

"Dope Boy Dream"


[Intro:]
Having dope boy dreams [14x]

[Chorus:]
Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint

Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint

[Verse 1:]
Ain talking no got damn Bugatti that ain't what no dope boy drive
They talking bout wetting some' bowl it I'm talking bout sitting up high
Posted at the late night spot ordered me some shrimp wing n fries
I got my door wide-open cause I got my soldiers close by
Got fies n pans on me ain got no damn id
I been up all day getting it sucking this cash now I mean
Ion even like them boys cause they so got damn green
I just bought me a new rugger that hoe just came with a beam
I'm having dope boy dreams I'm having dope boy dreams
That all I grew up round that all I done ever seen
I'm having dope boy dreams I'm thanking way mo cream
Roof full of digital scales I'm tryna trip up beam

[Chorus:]
Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint

Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint

[Verse 2:]
I'm talking bout 4 5 boys send em all in different beauty polish
I'm beauty than all of em woah I take em all 2 red lobster
Ion know what color I'ma wet it I want that gold-bait partner
Ion know what cuts I'ma get but I'ma trim my seats down n notch it
Hoe caught me friday evening I'm on the aisle getting watched
I'm where the store closed boy that when all the dope boys shop
I robbed the Cupid 4 the bracelet neckless n ring Bobby hot
Say she got some clothes she done stole I told her meet me at the spot
Just left my lawyer office had 2 break him off off top
I haven't did nun bro that where they keep em on lock
I can't stay 2 long cause them niggas still on the clock
Gotta find some soul-food truck got a taste 4 some smother pork-chop

[Chorus:]
Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint

Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint

[Verse 3:]
Last 2 3 days really been here sweet out at the most
I'm talking right on the water I'm on the 16th floor
Catch me n my raw package with me siting on the balcony but n oh
She go anywhere I go cause I got her nose wide open
I'm just relaxing right now but it's still a couple niggas oh
They go either have it when I see em I'ma take em through a devil show
Gotta couple buddies on the beat go spend that cash twice a week
I'm talking bout white boys got it they spend bout 15 hunnit a piece
I been in a rental 4 bout a month gotta put us in a apple rider hut
Had 2 tent them windows in it 4 us cause I can't b clear doing dirt
That y them young hoes love it that y them old hoes cream
That y I'm 10 toed diamond n I'm hollering dope boy dream

[Chorus:]
Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint

Having dope boy dreams having dope boy dreams
I'm talking bout waking up late everybody in the crib know my name
I'm talking bout 4 5 hoes n all of em fighting bout me
I'm talking bout buying what I want I got my whips in the paint
 
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"Down Bitch"
(feat. Lady)

"Down Bitch"
(feat. Lady)



[Chorus - Plies:]
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch

[Verse 1 - Plies:]
She a G code bitch keep her mouth closed she don't really like being 'round hoes
She'll tell a bitch real quick I don't know
She don't know you she ain't talking 'round you
She do a lot of shit dawg that I'll do
She don't trust no bitch she don't suppose to
This one bitch you can't fool
Her mind kind of work like a old dude
What I love bout the bitch she so cool
I wanna hit the road she'll roll too
Fire lil bitch love to stay cute say the wrong shit she'll fire off too
This lil motherfucker soundproof
You call her phone she answer what it do
Fuck nigga she see straight through
Independent want her own coupe
I call her phone like four in the morning
Ask her what's happening she holler nigga what's going
This one bitch you can count on she down with a nigga she ride for him
Loyal bitch real rider a nigga need her she stand beside him
A go getter she her own provider
Might go through some shit but she go survive it

[Chorus - Plies:]
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch

[Verse 2:]
Shawty bout her business she ain't with that hoe shit
She ain't bout that gossiping but she is all about her tokens
She don't fuck with silly hoes cause shawty way too focus
She don't argue with simple bitches she call that free promotion
Remind me of me and my brother cause shawty is one-thousand
Can talk to her ass bout anything cause shawty ass be dived in
Catch her at the crib she mild then
Bitch get her wrong she wilding
Only fuck with bitches every now and then
Cause the rest of the time she grindin then
If you say she ain't official you lying then
And if I don't fuck with a nigga she don't see 'em then
Hold a nigga down to the very end
If she don't fuck with you dawg she don't pretend
Real shit the only shit she comprehend
She loyal dawg unlike most men
You tell her some you ain't go hear it again
She keep secrets better than my homies

[Chorus - Plies:]
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch

[Verse 3 - Lady:]
Seem like he forgot my name he call me down bitch
Don't start no shit but if he in it I'm go finish shit
Flaw ass niggas in this circle I'm the one that point 'em out
He say that bitch over there ain't ranked well that bitch gotta bounce
Fuck a Bonnie and Clyde that shit ain't on our mind
We keep it one-thousand and if you a hundred then you ain't even our kind
Every bitch wanna live like this
But every bitch ain't built for this
He say lets go to war now watch me tote them pistols bitch
Aint with him for the cash, aint never been a gold-digger
That's why he fucks with me he know Lady is a go-getter
Mother fuckers asking questions and I'm just acting slow
On the real me and him the only two that need to know

[Chorus - Plies:]
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
She really did a lot of these niggas I met
You can tell anything cause she don't talk like that
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
Shawty just a down bitch
I don't even know where she get that shit
Shawty just a down bitch
 
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"EeryThang EeryThang"

"EeryThang EeryThang"


Why the real niggas gotta die?
Why do real niggas, why do real niggas gotta die?
Why the real niggas gotta die?
Why the fuck niggas can't die?
Why we can't free the real niggas?
And get the fuck niggas all the time
Why the real niggas gotta die?
Why the fuck niggas can't die?
Why we can't free the real niggas?
And get the fuck niggas all the time

RIP to the fuck niggas, ain't like the niggas in the way
RIP to all the real niggas, I salute you to your grave
Shout out to niggas on the rep, y'all, try to release some of that stress
The land taught you what you know, nigga, you always talk about your J
Don't give a fuck about your ice, nigga, don't give a fuck about your car
'Cause none of that shit make you real, nigga, than keep it reel with your dog

[Chorus:]
Why the real niggas gotta die?
Why the fuck niggas can't die?
Why we can't free the real niggas?
And get the fuck niggas all the time
Why the real niggas gotta die?
Why the fuck niggas can't die?
Why we can't free the real niggas?
And get the fuck niggas all the time

Eerythang called respected, eerythang, eerythang
Another day, another dollar, that's why I ride with this thang
My dawg Jake crossed the frontier, crack'em them shit among the road
Yeah, that's why the nigga stood low
'Cause he won't fuck with one his own
Five days, five bitters, nigga, that what the new paper say
And all my mo'fucking five bodies
A nigga caught one in the head

[Chorus]

My Mr. Dawg, nigga, he been jailed for 8 years
Damned my nigga wife and dog, so I had to see that he got killed
They say this shit is dirty game, nigga
But I'm a play it cut through
I'm glad they came with the crack law
He gave the real niggas loan
It ain't no crying on this scene, nigga
It's all good in the hood
They keep it real with your people
They like a real nigga should
 
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"Everybody"
(feat. Shy Glizzy)

"Everybody"
(feat. Shy Glizzy)



[Chorus:]
I got y'all bust for everybody
These bitches for everybody
I got y'all pussy for everybody
You get caught just on snitching on everybody
I got drugs for everybody
These bitches for everybody
I got y'all bust for everybody
You get caught just on snitching on everybody

I'd gone bought a fruit bowl for y'all pussy fags little niggas
And I got something to take on your pussy ass little niggas
Little criminal, big criminal, nigga, everybody got choppers
Gray yard and nothing, nigga, I ain't sending your ass no daughter
You said eat and pray hard, but I fuck a bitch with no problem
You said shouldn't make noise, but I had the bitch in that alley
You said that she fuck good, but I got the pussy regardless
You said the whore love money, I didn't get the bitch nothing
Shout out to y'all fake niggas, to let you know that y'all snitch
Tell on me and my partners, and you fuck, nigga, you get
If you ain't talking no money, don't call me, nigga, just text me
If you ain't let me fuck hoe, don't call me 'till you ready

[Chorus]

These are pockets sticking out,
Fuck all that shit you talking 'bout
Your mean bitch she stalk me out,
I fucked her in front of the waffle house
That lady bring her bitches by me
I bought enough for everybody
These bitches for everybody
You love her and she fucking everybody
He think he better than everybody
He out there serving juice to everybody
All my niggas in for catching bodies
I'm sorry for everybody

[Chorus]
 
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"Family Straight"

"Family Straight"


[Intro: Plies - talkin']
I know sum people that say money change thangs
I'm hear to tell you money don't change every muthafuckin thing

[Chorus:]
Last ten years momma been workin' twice a day
Grandma on a kidney machine, she done lost all the weight
My aunty got AIDS, she startin' to lose her faith
My brutha back in prison, second time he gone away
My daddy still smokin' dat shit I can see it in his face
My cousin 16 pregnant from a nigga 38
Tryna stay on my son, make sure he doin what his mama say
Before ya take me God, help me get my family straight

[Verse 1:]
I asked God why he didn't bless me with a silver spoon
Cause if he did I'd never have to be a goon
If he gon' change my family, I hope he change it soon
I'm tired of answerin' my phone hearin' bad news
My grandma on a walker she can barely move
Just to tell me she love me take all her breath to do
She on a kidney machine I kno it's hurtin' her 2
Four times a week gotta get her blood drew
She say the bible and prayer the only thing that get her through
Why my grandma deserve this, god what did she do?
Thought caus' I had a lil money I could buy her a new
She hold the family together, she one I cant loose

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
My aunty got AIDS and I'm watchin her suffer
Why she gotta die caus' she was in love with a hustler
Even tho she's dying she say she still love him
I kno if I see him again I'll kill dat muthafucker
Only get 15 minutes to talk to my brutha
Cause he in prison gotta go see him if I wanna hug him
Sum niggas willin to loose their freedom just for thuggin
Caus' he made a mistake gotta be here caus' I love him
Uncle just called me found out his daughter fuckin,
fuckin when they get 14 now like its nothing
In da hood it's happenin' 10 out of a dozen
Dat nigga her daddy age dat is fuckin my lil cousin

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
My daddy damn near 50 still livin' with his momma
Can't even have a family reunion caus' it's always drama
Last three months I dun lost both of my uncles
Why my family luck so bad, I sit and wonder
We ain't close like we should and its taken us under
The only time we come together is to have a funeral
Sit around and talk about each other and spread rumors
Know it's some of my fault caus' I don't talk to 'em
For my family to be happy, that's all I want
Help my grandma fight, god I know she don't
To see my mama retire, that's all I want
Hope my brutha get out to see his kids for once.
 
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"Feel Like Fuckin'"

"Feel Like Fuckin'"


I feel like fuckin (feel like fuckin)
I feel like fuckin (feel like fuckin)
I feel like fuckin (feel like fuckin)
I feel like fuckin

Im just in one of them moods, i feel like fuckin
Wanna lay up in somethin wet, and punish somethin
I want a nice lil baby who ain't got on nothin
I got a taste for some pussy, I feel like fuckin [x2]

Ate pussy in the shower for the first time last week
I got a confession to make to the world, I'm a freak
I think about wet pussy, all in my sleep
My fantasy is to get caught, fuckin on the beach
The best pussy you can get is when you gotta sneak
I call my lil baby a shooter; when she nut, she skeet
If I had my choice of how I'ma die, I'd be in some pussy, beatin
Babby pussy the leadin cause of a nigga cheatin
My baby sore, cuz I done fucked her twice, this evenin
Said I fuck her so good, it feel like she dreamin
Got her playin wit herself for no apparent reason
Need some more of that pussy, cuz a nigga feenin

Im just in one of them moods, i feel like fuckin
Wanna lay up in somethin wet, and punish somethin
I want a nice lil baby who ain't got on nothin
I got a taste for some pussy, I feel like fuckin [x2]

All this liquor keep me horny than a motherfucker
Just text bay and ask her could I come fuck her
Only yak here, but shit, her ass in trouble
Goin to beat bay, so that mean no rubber

That's my motherfuckin best, nigga, that's how I cut her
We been fuckin for a while, that's how we fuck each other
Love diggin in lil mama, cuz it get gutta
Seem like that pussy go to runnin, soon as you touch her

When I get in that pussy, I'm tryin to pull a muscle
Ready to come up out these boxers, so I can gon and fuck her
I can blame it on the liquor, if I wanna suck her
Know I'm ready to fuck bad than a motherfucker

Im just in one of them moods, i feel like fuckin
Wanna lay up in somethin wet, and punish somethin
I want a nice lil baby who ain't got on nothin
I got a taste for some pussy, I feel like fuckin [x2]

Can be four in the mornin or two in the afternoon
Just thinking bout that pussy get me in my mood
Knowin that pussy on its way, get me in my groove
Nothin like a bad bitch, who body smooth

Lay her flat on the bed, and look at her in the nude
Then fuck on every inch of the whole room
Money first, then pussy, then food
Around fat pussy, it's hard to keep my cool

Gotta turn my head, so I don't fuckin drool
I can tell when I want it; feel my boxers move
Yet they pussy get wet, when they want it too
Good pussy the worst thing you can ever lose

Im just in one of them moods, i feel like fuckin
Wanna lay up in somethin wet, and punish somethin
I want a nice lil baby who ain't got on nothin
I got a taste for some pussy, I feel like fuckin [x2]

I feel like fuckin (feel like fuckin)
I feel like fuckin (feel like fuckin)
I feel like fuckin (feel like fuckin)
I feel like fuckin (feel like fuckin...like fuckin)
 
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"Feet To The Celing"

"Feet To The Celing"


[Chorus:]
I got her feet to the ceiling [x9]

[Verse 1:]
I'm standin up in her
I'm droppin nothin but dickin her
Got me on that XO tonight so I'm a long dickher
Hard like a roll of quarters
I got that long in her
Legs in the air and I'm hittin that pussy the dead center
Back of her thighs
I got em up on my shoulders
Nut, I feel it comin but naw, I think I'm a hold it
Lookin at her square in the face her eyes rollin
She yelling like a nigga
It's killin her but she soakin
Hittin deep down in that pussy I got her talkin
Pussy go to bitin so hard I tell her pause it
I ain't tryna disrespect it just let me dog it
Naw naw naw don't push me up out it shawty
I'm a couple strokes in, I think I'm catchin my rhythm
She know the cat good, I can tell by how I'm hittin her
I'm a performer muthafucker I love bein in the mirror
Got her pinned down to the bed but I got her feet to the ceiling

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I got her pinned up good and I ain't gone let her move
Standin up on my toes I'm paintin her ass too
She sweatin like a bitch even though we in a dew
I'm laughin like a bitch cause I ain't even much through
I told her don't move now, just keep em up in the air
Dick so good she think I'm fucker her bare
I ain't trippin though if the pussy got a lil hair.
The main thing though, it got no wear-n-tear
Legs in the air, I call that in the buck
Press on her legs, I'm tearin her ass up
She call a nigga name out, that's what cranks me up
Now she talkin with her eyes closed yelling out what?
"Paint me" (yeah I got her yelling out)
"Paint me" (yea I got her yelling out)
"Paint me" (yea I got her yelling out)
"Paint me", yea I got her feet to the ceiling

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I got her spread on nice she hangin off the bed
Now I really finna paint her, she holdin her own legs
Got the pillows stacked up so she don't hit her head
Just teasin her right now, just fuckin her with the head
I can hear how it smackin how I done got her wet
Well I can't even lie she got some good sex
I can tell how she runnin, I'm damn there in her chest
Got her legs pushed back they damn near by her neck
Stop yelling for a minute and tell me I'm the best
Let you breath for a minute, but I ain't gone let you rest
Maybe one or two more of them nuts I'm a let you catch
After that shit happens, then mine I gotta catch
I done switched up on it now it's all finesse
Got her eyes real big cause she don't know what's next
I can do this all day and I don't need no rest
Just gimme hip motion, But keep ya feet to the ceiling.
 
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"Find You"
(feat. K Camp & Lil Wayne)

"Find You"
(feat. K Camp & Lil Wayne)



[Bridge: K-Camp]
I'm just trying to find you
But I can't lie
I love them girls from that 305, 305, 305, 305
Love them girls from that 305, 305
I'm just trying to find you

[Hook: K-Camp]
I done seen some pretty ones that came from the North
I done seen some gorgeous ones that came from the West
I done seen some bad ones that came from the East
But I can't lie
I love them girls from that 305, 305, 305, 305
Love them girls from that 305, 305

[Verse 1: Plies]
Cute, fine, and clean (Woo!), that'll get ya raw
Pound ya from the back, that'll get ya off
You gotta snapper, Baby, you good, don't care about your flaws
If I ask you to turn up in the car, please don't tell me naw
Ain't no peons on this end, I love your expensive taste
Love how you rock that little black dress with nothing else underneath
If I had to explain you in one word, it would be everything
They ever ask me about your goods, I'll tell them off the chain
You ain't a dime or a quarter, you badder than that
You ain't a flag or a faker, you realer than that
Love to see them sun rays hittin' you off the beach
That pretty skin and your hair (Woo!)
It do something to me

[Bridge & Hook]

[Verse 2: Plies]
I still don't mind, nibblin' on me a Georgia Peach
Or running down an [?] at the DMV
Went to the West Coast and damn it then he come back
NYC they got them dimes, about to bottom that
Infatuated with your style, love your dress game
How you talk and how you grind, that shit everything
One to one [?] talking funny, I take one of those
I like mine a little ratchet, keep that on the low
If I left it in Blue York, would you tell on me?
You got that water
Get up out ya, can't even smell it on me
Shoe game, bag game, your shit on fleek
Any club any night, that shit on me

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Too many bitches, 305, 9 5 4 7 8 sixes
Sex on the beach, sand on our feet
She speak spanish, all I understand is papi
I got an Aventura bitch with an attitude
I got an Opa-locka a bitch, you know she a goon
I got a south beach bitch with a sun tan
She say no matter what she still a LeBron fan
The balcony Versace mansion, watch the traffic move
I'm watchin' bitches dance with nothin' on but dancin' shoes
I got a California girl, they call me all the time
I said I'm in the 305, she said boy bye
Tunechi!
 
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"Flaw"

"Flaw"


If you flaw bruh I dont fuck wit you at all
If wouldnt give a damn if you some kin to me bruh
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
You can be my dawg n I dont even care
If you flaw you flaw n I dont fuck wit them there
I fuck wit real ass niggas I don fuck wit nothin else
I dont know what you heard but its real over here
Niggas solid niggas bust niggas kill over here
If you aint bout that life you cant chill over here
Niggas goonin niggas gettin it how they live over here
On yac on dro on pills over here
All my niggas dawg got skills over here
Mothafuck yall niggas how we feel over here
My whole life cuz been real over here
You flaw ass niggas couldnt live over here
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
Ol hatin ass nigga you flaw my nigga
When you ready my lets go ima dog you nigga
Keep mine on deck aint gotta call my niggas
When you ready lets run it dont stall my nigga
Dont give a fuck where im at ima ball my nigga
Ill breed my goons they dogs my nigga
You beef wit one of us you beef wit all us nigga
You gettin way more flawer it dont get no realer
Its way more pussys and than any ol killas
Yall niggas jus talkin ol flaw ass nigga
My homeboy send em through the car my nigga
This close range shit never far my nigga
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
If you aint bout that life get the fuck out my face
Where Im from pussy niggas get a k in they face
Real nigga ima live it til they drop my grave
You aint never did shit nigga you really aint made
I aint never been flaw not in none of my days
I dont talk it you do it thats how a nigga raised
Im dolo nigga how the fuck i slide
Got tools ridin wit me goddamn i lied
Cross me lil nigga ima put it in ya life
Niggas get up on ya ass n put that tool in ya side
There aint a nigga in these streets gone take my pride
You flaw ass niggas fucked up my vibe
I dont fuck wit you fake ass niggas thats real
Them hands dont shake pussy nigga thats real
If he flaw he a snake nigga thats real
N I dont fuck wit any nigga outta here who aint real
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
I dont fuck wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw
They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft
Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk
I dont fuck wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw
 
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