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You, how did you get so wise?. I take the advice I find in your eyes. Me, I've been waiting outside. Most of my life,. Oh like a rare b-side. I'm just making you mixtapes with homemade covers
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You, how did you get so wise?. I take the advice I find in your eyes. Me, I've been waiting outside. Most of my life,. Oh like a rare b-side. . I'm just making you mixtapes with homemade covers
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, the times. Lil Boat. Chance. Thugger!. Lil Boat. Hook Chance the Rapper + Young Thug. Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes. Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes. I'm the only nigga
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bully, earn stripes, move lla. Through ya turn pike early, all night, all day. Wait, switch hustles nigga, now I muscle mixtapes all night, all day. Yes! The front line of the roc. Will through a
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understand your code. You have your man shoot you, like in that Sopranos episode. Do anythin' to get in the game, mixtapes, you spit hate. Against bosses; hungry fucks are moraless. You should be tossed in a
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them come before. Racks on racks they say I was a one hit wonder, where I go. To the top where I belong, I'm from the corner slanging stones. Twenty mixtapes in a year, you know the type of * I'm
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my apron on. Five, sending mixtapes with my favorite songs. Six, somebody tell me what's goin' on. Man, I don't know That girl is murder, she's a 187. Her looks are her weapon. Eh, oh, eh, oh, eh
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cause she don't live here. I'm soaked in blood but I'm still here. Hip Hop heartbreaks. Straight-laced, deep bass, 808s plus the mixtapes. Got a nigga feeling like I up and let ya. Get away now you
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everybody, in the club tipsy. You be on the mixtapes soundin like 50. But this is Brick City, gilla house we comin through. Smokin blunts, sippin Henny too Girls is bouncin n*** bouncin too. On the blocks
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deal when he was still goin' to high school. 10th grade, way back then he was a fly dude He played by the rules, determined to get cake. He started off battlin' and rippin' the mixtapes. But he didn't
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the fastest. Some of you new rappers, I don't understand your code. You have your man shoot you, like in that Sopranos episode. Do anythin' to get in the game, mixtapes, you spit hate. Against
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, I'm from the corner slanging stones. 20 mixtapes in a year, you know the type of * I'm on. Fly, *, only, that's just the code that I live by. Tell me I can't do it, it won't work, and Ima
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name of The Game they line in front of the store. Swap meets selling our mixtapes I'm like oh *, wait. Don't wanna be another nigga stuck regretting mistakes. Mixed feelings was my opinion I was
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back on my feet, she borrowed from her mom and dad She wore the same clothes, even rocked the same shoes. She sold her earrings, mayne, to get yo boy back in the booth. She sold my mixtapes to help me
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did a couple of futures Did. . the mixtapes and got the game heated The. . same little nigg'niggaz from the block Talk. . theyshit about the ROC and you just was a fan Before. . I got Jay just
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Calmly, feel myself evolving. Appalling, so much I'm not divulging. Been stalling, I think I hear applauding, they're calling. Mixtapes aren't my thing, but it's been awfully exhausting. Hanging onto
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man's body. You a disgrace who wrote your *? Mase?. Your album wasn't nothing like the * on the mixtapes. First you was hustling bustin them shells. Then you went commercial to get a couple of
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club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee (bah). I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me. Honestly, don't give a *** 'bout who in front of me (who). Dropped two mixtapes in
