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"$ervin Dat Raww"

"$ervin Dat Raww"


Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack
I served that hard
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm the Rawwest Nigga Alive
[x2]

For the bitches stickin' hunnids in their bra
For my niggas buyin' you at the mall
What you wanna do?
Wanna be ballers, wanna be the rawwest nigga that they ever saw
Bitch come click my cigar
My son was rich 'fore he knew how to crawl
What you wanna do?
Wanna be ballers
Yeah I'm the rawwest nigga that you ever saw
I served your mama that raw
I served your daddy that raw
I served your cousin, I served your uncle
Shit I served my family that raw
I'm the one you should call
I got the Billie Jean keep 'em jumpin off the wall
Dawg, take it off
Ice, let it thaw
Imma make you move
Like it is in the U-Haul

Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack
I serve that hard
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm the Rawwest Nigga Alive
[x2]

Got a white old school thats Madonna
Watch them boys try to bite like Piranha
Partyin' you ain't got to pack no pajamas
And the piggy ring cost 'bout a hundred
All in my bussiness when you know I fly private
Ask the propeller, who the flyest?
I can sell water to an island
Young jiggy nigga like Will Smith
Camera said that off, I need a trill bitch
They ask for car man cause I will switch
Blew a few mill but I'm still rich, real famous
But I'm still humble
Told her supersize me Imma need the combo
Combination to my safe Nino Ablo
In my safe that's comma comma
I got the detonator [?]

Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack
I served that hard
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm the Rawwest Nigga Alive
[x4]
 
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"$yrup"

"$yrup"


[Hook:]
Whispering to these bitches cause my business worth a million
The people wanna know where I go and where I been in
I been on a wave I got the sauce I got the syrup
Shawty flapjacks ain't flat I'm all over that
I got the syrup, yeah you heard it pay a million
The people wanna know where I go and where I been in
I been on a wave I got the sauce I got the syrup
Getting tossed stucks back to back I'm all over that
I got the syrup

In the club hot as fuck I got my shirt off
And my pockets getting thick, that's the syrup
Tell my lady get the whip, we 'bout to skurrt off
If your friends is coming tell them bitches hurry
Cameras flashing you thought it was a premiere
No that's T-Raww hopping out the sprinter
Got the syrup, see these diamonds yeah they drippin'
Drop it like it's hot, don't stop, get it, get it
Twelve jewels distress T, won't let your fool stress me
Yeah I got the syrup and my momma saying stay sweet
Yeah I got the syrup you ain't gotta worry momma
Got enough to pour for everybody, yeah yeah
I spread the butter on and then I drop the syrup
I took you to the top and then I took you further
I'm off the leash and I got that pussy burnt
I be outside in the foreign

[Hook:]
Whispering to these bitches cause my business worth a million
The people wanna know where I go and where I been in
I been on a wave I got the sauce I got the syrup
Shawty flapjacks ain't flat I'm all over that
I got the syrup, yeah you heard it pay a million
The people wanna know where I go and where I been in
I been on a wave I got the sauce I got the syrup
Getting tossed stacks back to back I'm all over that
I got the syrup

I might open up a IHOP, I got the syrup
Got my hoodie on like a turban
Niggas say fuck what they talking 'bout crazy
Bitches pay, fuck what they talking 'bout dating
Heard I got the syrup now she wanna taste me
Heard I got the cake I should buy a bakery
Got that powder, sugar, Range
Moving like syrup gotta let them see that thing
Gotta let 'em see it mane, got the syrup on my chain
All these bitches sticking to me, when I go she dippin' with me
All these niggas iffy, but I'm a sure thing
She just want my syrup it's the new candy rain
I spread the butter on and then I drop the syrup
I took you to the top and then I took you further
I'm off the leash and I got that pussy burnt
I be outside in the foreign

[Hook:]
Whispering to these bitches cause my business worth a million
The people wanna know where I go and where I been in
I been on a wave I got the sauce I got the syrup
Shawty flapjacks ain't flat I'm all over that
I got the syrup, yeah you heard it pay a million
The people wanna know where I go and where I been in
I been on a wave I got the sauce I got the syrup
Getting tossed stacks back to back I'm all over that
I got the syrup

Yeah I got the syrup
They see me with the syrup
They like, how I'm with the syrup
Tossed stacks yeah I got the syrup
 
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"1 Of 1"

"1 Of 1"


You, you my only one
You my number one
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you
One on one, and I want you to want me too
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you

Back to the front with you
Don't let em make you regret it
They'll be fake if you let em
Don't let em make less out of something
That means so much to you
I wanna make you feel comfortable
Girl you know I fuck with you
Like summer school and Lunchables
We the untouchable, yeah
You don't have to suffer, no, yeah
I was made custom for you
Only give my loving to you

You, you my only one
You my number one
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you
One on one, and I want you to want me too
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you

Take the thug in me and put some in you
Now you wearing bandanas
Rocking your man's flannels
Flight to Dubai, gotta pop a Xanax
Mi no love for dem... boi antics
Gon make me pull choppers out the attic
I'm a savage, straight savage
Yeah, they laughed at my dreams of living lavish
We no pretender, we both remember
All these hoes was ghost fore I had the Phantom
Fore I had the Grammy, I couldn't get at em
Uh, before I rock rings like Sally
They ain't wanna hang out, wanna try to plan it
That's why I give all I have to you
They don't know I got the juice, they don't know
They don't know I touch the money like masseuse
Dem don't know, I was made custom for you
Only giving my love to you

You, you my only one
You my number one
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you
One on one, and I want you to want me too
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you

Back to the front with you
Yeah, grind and bump with you
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you
Back to the front with you
Don't have to front, it's true
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you
One on one with you
One on one
And I want you to want me too
You a one of one
I wanna go one on one with you
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"10 Million Dollar Mortgage"

"10 Million Dollar Mortgage"


How's it feel to watch your bank account go from a zero
To a million, I can tell you 'bout the feeling, I can tell you not
Build for this shit, my nigga you should leave the building
Cause when we in the building you gotta be built for real shit
Real life death threats cause of my icy necklace, what
You want my chain, will that take away your pain, fuck it
Take my watch, my rings and my Range
My 10 million dollar mortgage, you still the same lame
Motherfucker that ain't want it bad as I did, you ain't rap like I did
You just say it how you want, but when we talking platinum nigga voice [?]
Born and raised in L.A, we was 'Boyz N tha Hood'
Yeah, I been turnt up, I been the noise in the hood
Boys with the boys, jumping out on boys from the bush
Yeah, now the hardest choice I make is which one should I push
The Bentley or the Roll Royce, I grew up and got [?]

I'm forever 'bout whatever yeah we ready for war
I ain't dancing on the dope, what I'm selling is pure
You fascinated with the flow I'm masturbating
I'm stroking my ego, we know you mad I made it
Being broke'll make you evil, the love of money will do the same
Who to blame, either way I need a new Bugatti
You been hating for a minute you need a new hobby
You ain't getting paid off that shit, you better lay off that shit, bruh
I fell in love making it rain on that bitch bruh
Fell outta love I can't complain about that shit tho
You see my son yeah he the best of me, give him all the good of me
Give y'all what's left in me, uh
Appetite for destruction, I got the recipe
Everybody eats, but we'll get to that later, let's get to this paper
Cause you ain't doing shit 'til you get to these haters
Am I getting to you niggas, you getting rich off hating?
Shit, then tell me how's it feel to watch your bank account go from a zero
To a million, I can tell you 'bout the feeling, I can tell you not
Build for this shit, my nigga you should leave the building
Cause when we in the building you gotta be built for real shit
Real life death threats I'm the overnight success what
You want my fame, will that take away your pain, fuck it
Take my watch, my ring and my Range
My 10 million dollar mortgage, you still the same lame
Motherfucker that ain't want it bad as I did, you ain't rap like I did
Ain't have to scrap like I did, ask them niggas from the set you ain't get back like I did
When they lying on you sit back and laugh like I did
Was my whole career you idea, why they hate me nigga I have no idea
Back when I had no I.D they knew my name, all I ever knew how to do was do my thing
Hate me now, motherfucker
 
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Učlanjen(a)
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"2 AM"

"2 AM"


[Intro/Chorus: repeat 2X]
It's 2 AM in the mornin
Pressin my alarm again
Stressin over my mom and friends
Sometimes, I wish I was in a coma

Damn! Wakin up to the cold wind
Sometimes, I wish I was a kid again
Sometimes, I don't even wanna remember it
Cause one time I remembered what I couldn't forget
Damn! My stepdad beatin me again
for a bad grade, he must of had A's
The way he was hurtin me in a bad way
My mom hearin the scream but just turned away
what the fuck, are you people crazy?
I was only a baby, five months when they gave me
to my grandma, who was racist
but I ain't give a fuck, I just faced it
Like mace to the police, I was danger
Feelin like I'm in a manger
Baby Jesus, save me from the anger
She's tryin to get me, into this closet I vanished quickly
Fuck that, I took 50
from her purse bag, told her "Don't miss me"
I ain't comin back, catch me on another path
I need a bubble bath
Someone, take me in the plastic basket
Sittin on bubble wrap, I'm abandoned
I need a new home, that isn't damaged
A family whom care, to be parents
Errant, my life on the mic
Might wasn't raised too right, so I
had to decide to turn on the light
Do somethin right, before I'm layin with the mice
Rotten alone on my neighbor's stolen bike
Tryin to think what my afterlife, gon' look like
It gotta look right... it gotta look right...

[Chorus]

Back to my bad life
Another day in the fast life got me feelin like I'm on the crack pipe
No lie, just the thought
of me gettin that type of high, but I'm in the dark
where the shadows, follow, your every walk
And as I move, I'm feelin like a shopping cart
Gimme this, gimme that son
What'chu mean - ain't you supposed to be my mom?
Why don't you ask God, I worked hard for these two dimes
I care what it's worth - just the fact that it's mine
Check your purse, don't you got
my life savings that you've been savin from birth?
Oh - I forgot you spent that
on your own gift wrap - I ain't get shit last Christmas
but a hug and a family wishlist for next year and shit
Huh! 'Round next year and shit
I'm gonna be on shit you can't even pronounce, in English
I got anger
That's why I paint these songs, visually painting
It's awful ain't it? A little (Pinky) in (The Brain)
But hopefully, time is the pain
Cause as of now, I just wanna run away... run away...

[Chorus]
 
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"4 My Dawgs"
(feat. Lil Wayne)

"4 My Dawgs"
(feat. Lil Wayne)



[Gerard McMann:]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly

[Lil Wayne:]
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Fuck you, pay me, fuck you, pay me
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
This for my dawgs out here

[Tyga:]
Now you wanna be friends
You the type to fuck a nigga for his pension
All a nigga ever wanted was a 6 Benz
And if you a bad bitch, come get the dick again
They be like... oh wait
Step up in the spot and they screamin' oh aye
Which one of y'all wanna chill? OJ
We sippin' Moet champagne
On me, all the bitches on me

[Gerard McMann:]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly

[Lil Wayne:]
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' brazy
Goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
You ain't alone out here, I'm goin' crazy
I'm right there with you
We right here with you

[Tyga:]
I met some models, they said life full of obstacles
Challenges and mobster rules and Libyan size pools
Hold my breath and take 2, anxieties and robberies
Survival, threats, apologies, I made it through the poverty
I be... on my own shit
Cause you never, never know when somebody gon' trip
Oh shit, miss a nigga with that bullshit, man
Aye bossman, I'm my own bossman, understand

[Gerard McMann:]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly

[Lil Wayne:]
This for my dawgs out here goin' cray-cray
Goin' cray-cray, got that AK
Point it at your bay-bay, we goin' crazy
We goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
We goin' crazy, fuck you, pay me
For my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, yeah

[Lil Wayne:]
T-Y-G-A, we goin' crazy
Young, Young, Young Mula baby
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
Fuck you, pay me, fuck you, pay me

[Tyga:]
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, goin' crazy
This for my dawgs out here goin' crazy
Goin' crazy, they goin' crazy

[Gerard McMann (Lil Wayne):]
Cry little sister
Thou shall not fall
Come, come to your brother
Thou shall not fly
(I'm goin' crazy)
Unchain me, sister
Thou shall not steal
Love is with your brother
Thou shall not kill
 
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Učlanjen(a)
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"40 Mill"

"40 Mill"


I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these niggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous

Fuck around, be a Lennon and a fan leave you brainless
All in the paper, gettin' buried by a neighbor
While all of your relatives spendin' all the money that you gave 'em
Fuck it, don't save 'em
Let that boy drown if he don't float, guess he wasn't made for it
My nigga hold it, hold it down, listenin' to underground
Poppin' knuckles cause these niggas wanna bring me down
Put your face in the dirt like 4th down
Niggas wanna test, but we will never fail
I'm layin' low in my day clothes
Can't get a fuckin' mail vato loco without takin' photos
Man, these crazy niggas loco

I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these niggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous

Flip a finger, middle finger, let 'em know that I'm dangerous
All my niggas bangers, chubby riding swingers
And my bitch'll fight ya, Hilary Swank ya
Take your bitch, we ain't even swingers
Nigga, try your luck, think it's all entertainment
You all in arraignment, snitchin' to the plaintiff
Who, what, where? My niggas stay nameless

Mack out your dog for that dough
My niggas they go when I say go
These bitches fuckin' cause they hoes
They hoes for that motherfuckin' fame

I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these niggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous

We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
I don't need the proof
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
Nigga, that's the proof
Niggas talkin', that's bulletproof
Run and shoot
Niggas talkin' like they bulletproof
My niggas, they run and shoot
 
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"48 Bar Rap"
(with Tyga)

"48 Bar Rap"
(with Tyga)



[Intro:]
Yea, It Go.
It's What They Wanted Right?

[Verse:]
Black Shades, Dark Tent
Yo Girl, Nigga I Get It In
Stick Shiftin, Switchin And Burnin Out In the Benz
Wood Grippin, Kissing All Of Their Model Friends
Mr Dolo, With A Bunch Of Freaks
And You Know They Get The Party Bouncing Like A Pogo
I'm In (Slow Mode)
But Fast Forward Me To The Part Where Me And Yo Girl Underneath The Sheets
Just Keep Yo Eyes On, Gotta Whole Bunch Of Niggas Behind Me Wearing Red, Verizon
New Money, I Get My Super Size On
I Like A Long Hair, Bad Chick, (Tights) Long
Haha, Knowing All The Words To My Songs
And She Fucking Every Girl That's On My Phone
Haha, I'm, I'm So Fly; Flight Models Up Cause I'm So High
Ha, Lil Nxgga Get Your Cheese Up
Black Ice On My Neck, Make You Freeze Up
Oh You Worry About Me, Go Figure
I Ain't Sweating It, Fuck Them Old Niggas
Lambo, Range Rove, With My Pants Low
I Got The Audience Clapping Like A Backboard
She Put Her Hands Up, And Then I Stand Up
And Getting To Working On The Pole, Like A Dancer
I Double Up, I Call It Double Dutch
Two Girls Did (the same time), What The Fuck
Rabbit Foot In The Air, Cause My Luck Is Up
Bring The First Eight Out, Cause I'm Cutting Up
Bang Bang, Now That's Some G Shit
No Chain Gang, Like I'm Really On Some Free Shit
Their Jaw Dropped, I'm Leaving Niggas Speechless
World Premiere, Get A Sneak Peek Bxtch
I'm Great, Today Is A New Day
Fucking With Me, Do The Moon Walk On Your Face
No Games, I'm Oh So Serious
And Ya'll Niggas Are Straight Pussy, PERIOD
They Say A Singer Can't Rap, I Ain't Hearing It
Cause After These Couple Songs, I Been Killing Shxt
Oh No, Niggas Saying I'm Loco
But They Pinocchio Nxggas, Watch Their Nose Grow
It's Young Money, Shouts Out My Nigga Tyga Too
They On Their First Mixtape, I'm On Volume Two
Turn Me Up, I'll Show You What A Tiger Do
And I'm a Rip This Beat Up Like Lion Food
Louie Luggage, And The Case For The Passport
I Don't Buy Shit, Nigga I Ask For It
I'm The Freshest, I'm The Best
I Suggest That I Get It Off My Mother Fucking Chest
BREEZY
 
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Učlanjen(a)
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"4Life"

"4Life"


Yeah, my clique down for life sentence
My bitch down for life sentence
We 'bout this life for life, nigga
My clique down for life sentence
My bitch down for life sentence
We 'bout this life for life
Never leave home without my ice

My bitch down for life, clique down for life
Icy face, I can't beat the watch, I just know you're out of time
I can read your mind, boy you're out your mind
Up or down, yeah I'm down for mine
Yeah I'm going in, yeah I'm out for mine

For lifer, been a rider since I had no license
Been a rider since I had low mileage
Now I'm in a Spider screaming "for life", bitch
No guidance, I'mma be ghetto for life
The Bezel looks better with ice
I'm a BBS' for life
You don't see me stressing
Covered in a town and you see me dressing
We're wild and we're hungy, we feed off pressure
I pop rubber bands yeah you see me stretch her
And I'm down for life 'til I need a stretcher
I be down for life, for my Last Kings please keep resurrecting

Yeah, my clique down for life sentence
My bitch down for life sentence
We 'bout this life for life, nigga
My clique down for life sentence
My bitch down for life sentence
We 'bout this life for life
Never leave home without my ice

My bitch down for life, clique down for life
Icy face, I can't beat the watch, I just know you're out of time
Think your clique is down but they ain't down to grind
Yeah your bitch is down but she ain't down as mine
Look at my bitch, thick as [?] hold up

The mafia bitches, ride or die for your bitches
Them gang niggas turn to bodyguards catching bodies for a nickle
Day one's [?]
Fuckboys that got me fucked up, your boy gon' keep coming up for life
You Stan Smith in the hood boy you got no stripes
She ' The Walking Dead' my nigga she ain't got no life
Me, I'ma be that nigga for life
And these hoes know I can only be her nigga for a night

Yeah, my clique down for life sentence
My bitch down for life sentence
We 'bout this life for life, nigga
My clique down for life sentence
My bitch down for life sentence
We 'bout this life for life
Never leave home without my ice

My bitch down for life, clique down for life
Icy face, I can't beat the watch, I just know you're out of time
I can read your mind, boy you're out your mind
Up or down, yeah I'm down for mine
It's like I lived four times cause it's for life
 
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