Ball for the gutta
Vs Blackus
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Big 4L Spin through cause hell Free the members out that cell Same roster from the sandbox we gone ball for the gutta Had to cut my homie off cause he been moving like gunna Having dinner like the last supper But this ain't the last supper This here to celebrate we beat the odds made it out the gutta Give the og ten racks for each time that we had to suffer Circle with bosses not my og son but they my brother We gone do this my way f*ck what you consider From the ground up I been feeling like bob the builder Shitting on them like a pigeon take this good luck with ya Shit even ray charles could see that I'm that nigga She think she slick well I'm slicker I won't never chase a bitch I don't even chase my liquor I got her moaning 43HS when I'm in her Chip lil nigga from the slumps I remember gathering crumbs Now they gone pay a equity if they want me to come These blues these ain't ones Not the two I'm the one Popping titties for no reason she sending it as view once We gone ball by any means I like blue notes nothing green Pray to go tuck the pipe go get money the routine Niggas green they flakey they won't take one for the team Interrogation that pressure on they gone give out names Once you burn that bridge you can't rekindle that flame Took my heart out my chest put it in the pocket a my jeans You can't ride this wave if you ain't trying to gain and maintain Through it all I love the streets even though it brought me pain Top shelf without the right price you can't pull me down In a gee wagon with my seat low cruising rounding Stopping at lights cause my backseat two gun man Bopping that hotside music swinging my coin round We got more pipes in the carven than the plumb man Thinking he stand up nigga watch him get stomp down I remember gazing thinking my high would come down Sober it been month since I butt it put the joint down Rapping my ass off thinking bout the dump land My blood brothers was gangsters I went and fit in with the crew I was outside shooting iron when them boys was shooting hoop That gutta no joke don't get caught up in the loop Interrogation he ain't squeal he came out with a missing tooth Loading 62s in the clip riding down the 75 Ain't no cap in my rap but if I'm jam I'm telling lies Way in georgia with it but it's forever hotside I remember me and bro bagging up at mumma crib Hundred bag a five's ain't going in til we sell all of it Bucket by the toilet cop coming we dissolving it The draco do a lot a bouncing leaving splinters in my hand Him and his cousin rat they like talking to the man If y'all serious bout that shit double back one more time Bitch I'm going for the drac and I'm putting up the nine Yh big 4L Spin through cause hell Free the members out that cell
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