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J Dot. & BOSSMANPERRY100

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I never put attachments on my glock, I'm scared of fed cases
But nowadays I got the flashlight and the blue laser
I thank God every day for my food saver
You niggas can't keep up cause you too lazy
The average man'll never get to drive a Mercedes
The average eye can't see your chain and watch fugazee, but nigga, I can
You gotta go through the worst to become the man that I am
You would be dead as f*ck tryna spin the blocks that I spinned
You would go straight to jail tryna run the routes that I ran
My nigga tote the type of chopper you would get from Iran
I cook up so much dope, nigga, that I locked up my hand
I fell in love with this rap shit, nigga, yeah, I'm top ten
I do this shit for my lil' brother, nigga, yeah
I do this shit for my lil' boys, nigga, yeah
Play with my money, nigga, you gon' end up dead
I'll put this fuckin' money on your head
I'll put this money on your head and still kill you myself
When it's time to do some killings, I ain't never needed help
Me and my bitch sleep with the chopper, nigga
Me and my Glocky take a shower, nigga
I'm gettin' money every hour, nigga
They love me like I'm Austin Powers, nigga
I had so many dark nights, I went to prison, nigga, I was fightin' for my life
You ever had to fight a nigga off who had a knife
That nigga ain't even made his bed, that nigga wrote a kite
Niggas broke as f*ck, still tryna give out advice
Every wrong I ever did, I'ma make it right
Hope God got forgiveness for the ones who took a life
I'm tryna see the light, cause I was livin' in the dark
Duckin narcs, nigga, I was sleepin' at the park
My homie left me hangin', all I wanted was a start
You niggas left me in that war and it broke my heart
That shit tore me apart, I gotta keep that iron, man, like I'm Tony Starks
My only goal is to give my sons a better start, and every since I had my boys, I grew a bigger heart, huh
We don't do drive-bys
We walk em' down, nigga, so we can look em' in his eyes
It's one thing I can never forget about homicide
Is that eyes never lie, soon as them bullets penetrate
He scream out Lord, why like I don't wanna die
Like he'll do it all over, but it ain't no more tries
This chopper off of Call of Duty, but it ain't no revive,
I'll see your opp ass on the other side
Old dead ass, nigga
I do this shit for my lil' brother, nigga, yeah
I do this shit for my lil' boys, nigga, yeah
Play with my money, nigga, you gon' end up dead
I'll put this fuckin' money on your head
Tuh, f*ck
Finna turn 40, still alive, that's a milestone
R.I.P. to Ducky, ain't have time to grab his firearm
I learned from that to leave other people's fight alone
Shit I'ma say too real, throw holy water on this microphone
Fake beefing, what the f*ck you five guys is on
Gotta buy a phone, I'm hearin' static in my dial tone
Fans ain't finna catch me in no dialogue
Ducky, I'm finna go sit with mama till the trial gone
Thousand niggas in these streets, not many I can vouch for
Hundred ways in, only 2 or 3 out though
Faking in they music, be prepared for the outro
You could be a perfect murder, nigga, shout out to Gwyneth Paltrow
5 cases, 2 years, what the f*ck you still out for
You broke, it's 3 o'clock, so what the f*ck you on the couch for
How a man cool with bein' broke, you niggas threw
Don't provide a wonder why these bitches talk like niggas do
No respect, cause you niggas act like bitches do
Since she pay the bills, then you should cook and clean the kitchen, too
On the gram in the rental with your niggas shoes
Tryin' too hard to be the one they pay attention to
I tell niggas under 25 to get in school
You broke, talking money, who the f*ck is you to listen to
Tryin' to be the plug, the quickest way to walk in prison boots
Just get a couple plays, that is worth that you fuckin' stickin' to
Being greedy, gon' get you summer dogs and chili soups
And mackarels and kippers, and that Aramark kitchen food
Shit real, got niggas dead, they is livin' proof
When it's beef, ain't no time to be switchin' crews
It's genocide, and mostly niggas killin' niggas
Pick a side, fo your mama have to pick a suit
You niggas faking, got opinions, never been with bosses
Been harmonizin', this verse for any nigga think I lost it
Now I hustle just to live, this shit can be exhausting
If it's a problem, man, DM me, I ain't readin' comments
Social media niggas funny, y'all should be in comics
You rat, is my Cartiers the reason I ain't see you comin'
I'm J.R., I'm a legend, you should take a picture
200K way before Instagram and Facebook, nigga
Money counters, so much money countin', used to break them bitches
Eight years straight, still relevant, first day I walked away from prison, nigga
I really hate motherfuckers that hate to listen
Quanity over quality, man, this game is different
Servin' soda to the fiends, they think you hate your kitchen
My way was different, it was free, you shoulda paid attention
In prison, Megan was a food prep
Met a nigga that she liked, then got her shoes wet
Did his time, went home and died from AIDS, that's what the news said
Seen it and got checked, HIV positive on her new test, damn
Hardest nigga rappin' in my fuckin' city
Most these niggas in the industry ain't fuckin' with me
What the f*ck, one of you labels need to come and get me
If not, I make money off a bricks, so I ain't fuckin' trippin
I do this shit for my lil' brother, nigga, yeah
I do this shit for my lil' boys, nigga, yeah
Play with my money, nigga, you gon' end up dead
I'll put this fuckin' money on your head

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