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Once Upon a Time in 2012
01. Celebrate
02. Grown Up
03. Love Sosa
04. My Life
05. New God Flow
06. Shot Caller
07. Traffic
08. Triple Threat
09. What It Look Like
10. Clique
11. I Own Swag
12. The City
13. Van Vogue
14. I Don't Like
15. Just What I Am
16. Thrift Shop
17. Around My Way
18. Beez In the Trap
19. Crew Love
20. Survival Tactics
21. Take It to the Head
22. Birthday Song
23. Daughters
24. Hate Bein' Sober
25. No Worries
26. Rooster In My Rari
27. Hammer Dance
28. So Good
29. Work Hard, Play Hard
30. Amen
31. F__kin' Problems
32. I Cry
33. Faded
34. Pop That
35. Pain
36. The Guillotine
37. Bandz a Make Her Dance
38. Diced Pineapples
39. Miss America
40. Swimming Pools
We ain't really with that talking, bitch we 'bout that action
He not bout' that life man, catch him in traffic

We ain't really with that talking, bitch we 'bout that action
He not 'bout that life man, catch him in traffic
We ain't really with that talking, bitch we love that action
I lost so many niggas, turned into a savage
And real life, no movie shit, bitch we clap
Where I'm from? This Chiraq, you get left as a tragic
Kicked your bitch to the curb, she was too dramatic

And where I'm that's 300, normal spelled backwards

Letting a nigga goon me, I can't imagine
But I'm out here in these streets, catch me in traffic
My niggas shoot for free, they'll let you have it
My niggas do it for me, ain't no way around it
Blood hound for that money, bitch I gotta have it
Going crazy, 20's, 50's, 100's, bitch I'm cashing
And I ain't really with the talking, bitch I'm money stacking
And he ain't really bout' that life, cause he don't love that action
And they don't come from where I come from, they wasn't born a savage
Late night shit, catch him in traffic

I ain't really gotta talk, bitch catch me in traffic
And you know I got it on me, so I'm never lackin'

We ain't really with that talking, bitch we 'bout that action
He not 'bout that life man, catch him in traffic
We ain't really with that talking, bitch we love that action
I lost so many niggas, turned into a savage
And real life, no movie shit, bitch we clap

Where I'm from? This Chiraq, you get left as a tragic
Kicked your bitch to the curb, she was too dramatic
And where I'm that's 300, normal spelled backwards

We don't really play, homie we about gun action
Pistols get to flappin', ball like the Mavericks
Chief Keef bitch I'm savage, I'm paper stackin'
Pistols get to clappin', niggas get to lappin'
Bad bitches packed up inside a Maxima
That bitch gon' give me neck, neck like a Dracula
Fuck nigga talk shit, delete him, no schedule
That bitch want some ransom, she say I'm handsome

I need me a dancer to come and dance up
On me while I'm wildin' and I'm throwing sets up
I need me a dancer to come and dance up
On me while I'm wildin' and throwing sets up

We ain't really with that talking, bitch we 'bout that action
He not 'bout that life man, catch him in traffic
We ain't really with that talking, bitch we love that action

I lost so many niggas, turned into a savage
And real life, no movie shit, bitch we clap
Where I'm from? This Chiraq, you get left as a tragic
Kicked your bitch to the curb, she was too dramatic
And where I'm that's 300, normal spelled backwards
We ain't really with that talking, bitch we 'bout that action
He not bout' that life man, catch him in traffic