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Yeah,
I
mean
The
Greater
Than
Club
is
all
inclusive
Like,
it's
not
just
women,
but
life
you
know?
TGTC
A
simple
dude
with
complex
views
From
a
social
circle
where
girls
come
and
go
like
good
news
That's
good
parties
and
good
booze
Over
good
food
discuss
religion
and
political
views
In
my
city
where
Black
males
finish
a
bid
before
they
finish
school
Stick
up
kids
with
nothin'
to
do
What
the
youth
gon'
do
when
they
let
out
of
school?
Why
you
think
they
having
sex
in
grade
school?
Where
the
parents
at?
Dads
prolly'
somewhere
trynna
rap
Single
mother
trynna
get
her
groove
back
You
see,
my
mother
sent
me
to
live
with
my
dad-
I'm
grateful
for
that
I
just
wish
we
had
the
relationship
we
once
had
Nothing
like
the
comfort
that
a
mother
has
So
I
appreciate
my
step
mom
for
that
I
love
you
all
Just
thought
I'd
share
that
Cause'
nowadays,
I
don't
share
nothing
but
these
raps
The
world
is
mine
and
mine
alone
What
good
is
it
a
man
to
gain
the
world
but
lose
his
soul?
Its
not
losin'
if
you
winnin'
Y'all
niggas
dress
like
y'all
don't
own
mirrors
You
prolly'
wear
wave
caps
and
bandanas
And
I'm
the
future
like
your
bad
ass
children
I'm
just
playing
my
position
let
the
centers
play
center
Easy
lay
up,
slam
dunk
for
the
hell
of
it
I
swear,
I
make
difficult
out
of
easy
shit
I
wouldn't
rap
if
I
ain't
have
a
gift
It's
like
my
birthday
is
on
Christmas
I
been
good,
I
got
hella'
gifts
This
wrappin'
paper?
I
just
save
it
You
think
I'm
just
rappin'
for
kicks?
But
knowing
me
I'll
prolly'
blow
it
all
on
some
kicks
And
after
tax
that
Louis
belt
is
almost
6
Now
I'm
a
dollar
away
from
almost
rich
But
almost
doesn't
count
word
to
Ray-J's
sis
And
I'm
the
answer
like
the
back
of
the
book
Let
that
boy
cook
Let
me
be
great
I'm
good,
God
is
great
Gluttony,
I
got
a
lot
on
my
plate
I
came
from
the
bottom,
how
I
put
on
my
jeans
Top
no
print
that's
e-marketing
But
that's
Bape,
gorilla
marketing
It's
easy
as
A.P.C,
no
patch
on
my
jeans
Jordan
3's
1988
on
my
feet
That's
dope
on
my
feet
I'm
steppin'
on
crack
The
heart
of
a
man,
no
ruler
can
measure
that
And
say
something
when
you
rap,
cause'
y'all
ain't
saying
nothin'
like
a
pocket
call
Come
out
the
closet,
y'all
share
clothes
My
closet
is
a
look
book
got
that
seasons
ago
Things
happen
for
a
reason
Last
for
a
season
Everybody
ain't
your
friend
Everybody
ain't
your
foe
In
this
concrete
jungle
shoot
for
doe,
shoot
for
bucks
Another
day,
another
dollar's
just
not
enough
When
loves
not
enough
I
told
her
don't
love
me
Your
wasting
both
our
time
I
don't
need
a
girl,
and
what's
mine
is
mine
But
she
always
on
my
mind,
that's
a
thought
And
all
I
got
to
give
is
my
heart
But
she
need
it
more
than
I
do
I
got
love
for
you,
but
not
enough
to
die
for
you
So
you
can't
have
my
heart
Now
she's
my
ex
like
Kaws,
the
writings
on
the
wonder
wall
And
there's
a
lot
of
lonely
girls
in
the
world
And
not
enough
of
me
to
go
around
I
tell
em'
you
shouldn't
have
to
sleep
alone
I
told
em',
you
shouldn't
have
to
wear
a
frown
For
now,
till'
our
day
comes
I'll
be
your
pen
pal
Text
or
write
me
a
letter
and
I'll
reply
when
I'm
in
town
For
now,
smile
And
if
I
leave
I'm
never
coming
back
TGTC
1 Tell Her
2 We Out
3 Go Dumb
4 Tonight
5 Winter Summer
6 Long Run
7 Good to Go
8 Feel Good
9 U Know Who You Are
10 Partner
11 The Hard Way
12 Gone
13 Nothing New
14 Cashing In
15 Home With Me
16 What You Feel
17 Conflicted
18 Dreams BankReau Can Buy
19 Because Its Real
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