**** To Me (Explicit)

You Ain't Mean **** to Meeee

Now That All History

If You Ain't Break Bread U Ain't Kin to Mee

If He Ain't One My Brothers He an Enemyyy

I Been Round Town 50 Deep in Suburbans

Looking for Yo ***** Ass U Touched Down Got the Word In

And She Gone Come Around Cus U Down He a Burden

And He Gone Gone Hear This Sounds if These Clowns Make Me Nervous

Can't Be Talking Round Keep It Innnnn the Streets

And All These Niggas Fake Yea They Industry

This Choppa Sing a Song Like a Symphony

She Gone Do Him Wrong She Gone Sin for Me

They Said I Ain't Gone Make It How the **** I Make It Here

Had to Cut Off All the Pussies Ain't No Man That I Can Fear

20 Shots up in This Clip We Raid the Spot We Make It Clear

If I Keep On Getting High Ignore the Lies Into Your Ears

Gotta Stay Down Til We Make It

When U Come Home Let's Naked

23 on Top My Chain I Put It on U U Can't Take It

Never Sober Always Faded

U Gone Die Just Grab the Stainless

And We Gone Zip Him Quick This Clip a ** We Made It Painless

Can't Replace Wit No Nigga Can't No Nigga Take My Spot

Don't Care if They Gone Come For

Me There Is 30 in This Glock

**** the Past Just Know I Love U

See Yo Ass Wanna Kiss and Hug U

If U Wit Me They Gone Mug U

Give U All I'll Never Stop

All These Cubans I'm a Rosta

Take Groupie We Toss Em

And I Can't Rest in Peace if I Ain't Buried Wit This Choppa

I'm The Man We Had No Papa

Taking **s to Solve the Problem

And I'm All About That Money if We Get U I Want All Em

Told My Niggas We Make It

If We Lose We Still Gone Chase It

If I Give U My Heart Are U Gone Turn Around and Break It

From the Bottom I Can't Fake It

Neva Had It Ima Take It