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this chain 

Told my x i dont play these games turn it up she like Kirko bang 

Niggas had seen me n froze niggas is fans and scared to approach u wanna

Ultimate [Remix]

Juicy J

32 Zel

2015

weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street 
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family 
By any

won't lack for a b**** with this gun that I tote

Opp n***** funny n***** be broke
Like b**** ain't no joke
He caught a opp but he died by a poke
Now you

Don't be tryna call me when you see that 750
And you see that bitch with titties countin all these damn fifties
I'm tryna spread you girl you thick just

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you

guns and roses 

Its like you underneath the sun 
Hate you trynna play me dumb 
I don't think you realize what you doing to me 
I can get you the stars

guns is fatter
Just don't get caught slipping
Stay strapped with the clip in
In the Jets with tech's
We still Pimping
On ah daily
You can catch Me

remember I was a water boy
No wakin up n smellin roses we smelt gun smoke
Smoked em like piff we light yo ass up wen our guns blow
You Hea me talk in slangs

if you run these streets, run these streets correctly
Well feet don't fail me now I never knew my feet to test me
Lord knows, I wear new clothes

Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very

I'm so traumatized, I'm very lost
Somebody hold me
I can't take it, I just lost my dawg
Gun violence is the issue
Please don't get involved
Another

It's like I'm wondering what the fuck that I am
What am I, What am I
It's like sometimes I don't really give a damn
I don't care, I don't care, I

the roses
Gotta keep my gun, nigga, I be on it
With my gang and i'm 5 deep rollin'
Gotta call my bro, got a Glock he tote
Why did he run? I don't even know

the ganja plants
Smif-N-Wessun, generals of the Boot Camp

(Bucktown) home of the original gun-clappers
(Bucktown) home of the original gun

the rose garden, silently run by the mortician, silently run by the radio station, silently run by the dancing dragon nightclub, silently run by the sleeping

Blicked up in the club and she like damn
I had tried to put my wrist up in the pot froze my damn hand
I'm in Eliantte tryna get my dick sucked by

that box game, location, your whereabouts (huh)
Every move that you make, nigga, I know when you out
Real robber, don't play with me
Ski mask, know it

up in my web
I got you into bed
I made no promises
Don't tell me what I said
The tattoo of your name
Is covered by a rose
I erased you just like that

gun get the shower from the pole)
Only one for me (Yall aint ready)
Send your girl some flowers for her rose
Yall aint ready

110, "zoom", racing through the street
Working 2 jobs, know where I wanna be
Real n***** by my side, Don't mess with the team
Hometown hero, I'm the next

see me in a casket I ride by myself cause all these n***s seem like plastic know I hurt they eyes
when they see me all up in traffic
Flexin on these

can't get you outta my mind
Sexin' you be all I see
I would give anything
Just to make you understand me
I don't give a damn about nothing else
Freek'n

Ninja Nicki, where Ninja Man?
I don't need a hundred niggas, lil' bitch, me soon come
Dripped in YSL, one thug and one gun
These bitches gon' bow down

sir)
In the sand, I'll get you washed up in the sand

How many damns do I give
Zero divide by six
I dont give a damn, if she don't got bands
She don't