you Can't get you off my mind Thinkin' 'bout lovin' you, kissin' and huggin' you Can't get you off my mind So take my hand girl don't be shy I promise
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so ders no need to say 16,3 mixtapes yeh im in da game AINT NOBODY HOT FOR MY NAME!! (yo yo) I'm 2 steps ahead 24-7 i up da levs no soundboi coulda
out, rub e'm out Goodbye hater Cya wouldn't wanna be ya F*ck your mix tape I don't wanna feature Couldn't give a shit about your album either I don't
like ; wut the fuck is you sayin cuz i was ; so caught up in the movin and white that i was gone 24-7 a nite and i didn't give a fuck if i was wrong or
, ripping and rhyming every single year 365, 24 7, Stomp romp stamp amp floor keep stepping Merely, yearly, my base is always 1st, not 3rd, word Catch
, never worry about catchin a sentence (44) I don't care if you strong especially since (45) my weapon is long enough to bury you with whatever you benchin (46) I ain't friendly - I don't
represent that Southside, yeah the 3 hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive to the T-o-p
these niggas hate me is an epidemic i'm in the line of fire 24/7 constantly steppin' in it hate me cause im doing good hate me cause i ain't doing bad
showed none That's the reason I ain't smilin when you see me in person I'm tryin to peep out my surroundings cause them jackers be lurkin Ain't none
and I'm heading straight to the H From Louisiana got money to make They got some bitches I didn't cut Some clubs I didn't crash Some bars I haven't run
We thinkin' like 36, 24, 40 That's about right Judy got a booty from here to there Make a nigga smile from ear to ear Order 3 more bottles of that
if you won't A lot of dudes saying that they can but they don't A lot of boys saying that they G's and they ain't Mess around, get layed down in the paint
lunch dinner time she bring a friend write my sh-t so vicious y'all are like snitches you can't see the pen always on some new sh-t CNN sh-ttin on these
Verse 1: Run It was December 24 on Hollis after the dark My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark He said that giving was his living and
your blood spilling Tell me little homey, what's the reason? (That can lead to Freeway squeezing) What you faking for? 24's peeling, ain't no sailing
said, boy throw them bows Home alone said you better lock them doors (Lil' Romeo) Now big bird was posted up at seasme street Uptown whodi screaming c-p-3
