“A lot of people let me down… A lot of people I thought were my friends turned on me.”

With God on my side who can be against me? I love my ride or die til the wheels fall and help me put the wheels back on fans.

With God on my side who can be against me? I love my ride or die til the wheels fall and help me put the wheels back on fans.

But this is Miami, you can’t come to Miami and not show any skin. You gotta show something. If you’re all covered up in this heat, you’re gonna make me pass out out just to look at you. It’s sweaty in Miami – but the diamonds will keep me cool.

But this is Miami, you can’t come to Miami and not show any skin. You gotta show something. If you’re all covered up in this heat, you’re gonna make me pass out out just to look at you. It’s sweaty in Miami – but the diamonds will keep me cool.

But this is Miami, you can’t come to Miami and not show any skin. You gotta show something. If you’re all covered up in this heat, you’re gonna make me pass out out just to look at you. It’s sweaty in Miami – but the diamonds will keep me cool.

Take a journey to the realm of the truth.

Take a journey to the realm of the truth.

Take a journey to the realm of the truth.

Betcha I wet cha like hurricanes and typhoons, got buffoons eating my pussy while I watch cartoons.

I think people have a misconception of me, period. My life has been a whirlwind sometimes, but it’s different to what people think. I definitely feel like there’s a misconception about me and who I am.

Give ’em a pussy invite.

It seems like everywhere I go I can’t get real love.

Cruise the diamond district with my biscuit.

Life’s a wheel of fortune and y’all can’t buy a vowel.

Just a couple of kids from the hood trynna make it B.I.G !

I have always felt that this woman matches my fly, it’s crazy!!

If you really want to make a friend, go to someone’s house and eat with him… the people who give you their food give you their heart.

Make money not friends.

James Blake is a real good friend of mine. He’s real different than what you think. He’s super turned up.

My act is so completely and totally uncensored that the only way I could really pull it off is if I treat the audience like they’re my best friends.

The great lesson is that the sacred is in the ordinary, that it is to be found in one’s daily life, in one’s neighbors, friends, and family, in one’s backyard.

I have black friends, but I don’t just hang out with black kids. I might pull up with Indian kids, white kids, black kids, whatever.

These are our neighbours, our co-workers, friends’ children, the problem is closer than you think, but so is the solution.

Do friends really long to breathe the air of the other?