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to get by you
Niggas threat but I do not like too
Fifties tight I'll fight if I have too
Light the pipe and hide if I have too 
Damn
I'm writing all my

Switched up and I kept it Ill
But you kept 50 when I kept real
Atone for my sins
I obliged by a currency
Working for money
I dream of dynasty
Getting so

of my accomplishments
If I’m not giving praise when they compliment
Died to myself and my sinful ways
Killed my body, hid it in a bag
Did the dash, defeat

don’t just want your body
I been feigning for more
More money more problems
At least I won’t be bored
More chores
Im addicted to money and Coors
I think I

crispy. 
A lot of ice in my veins. 
I became Kuklinski. 
 I might lob it up to catch a body thrilling, risky. You know to hit the corner when they acting

wit them forty whores in Bugattis audis Bacardi shots off naked bodies. Blowin sawed off shotguns off poppin up in parking lots growin up jerkin off

banged up 
Feel closer to you anytime I’m in handcuffs 
Smile on my face when they tell me put my hands up

Huh 

You think it’s propaganda
All I need is

roll with hype men
Life hit hard when she do she leave you silent
Things I gotta do before I hear the harp and violins
Played by the angels
That's when

of fact
I'll order it sloppy 
Leave your panties when you enter lobby
I'm with Vic and catching them bodies

New whip new bitch new seasons 
Straight Gas no

the guy with the weed
He's got everything a body could need
He sells it cheap There's bad Karma in greed

So come on now, jump out of the mainstream
Life is

She sucking me good so I'm paying her rent

It's a whole lot of niggas that want me to fail
No I can't lose cause I'm NTL
That shit changed my life when

climbing the board like a leader
And that body gon shake like a seizure
Now she feeding me grapes like I'm Caesar
I was up when I sat by the bleachers
I'm

bump bodies like mosh pits
Ion wanna let you go but I do not want a title settle down man it sound like nonsense
Friends hate me all you do is complain

through
Can't even use their body, then there's no food
Weeds gnashing at our legs in the gale
Red or yellow itches got dug out with nails
In the field, you

all take, but most niggas ain't built for it yeah so flake....facts,
I do my dirt by my lonely it's the ones got hella of bodies that be snitching

suffering 

Count this your fuck up 
Be my friend or you lock up 

Step by step I play my game no more talk bruh you capping
When I pull up from my shit I bet

I keep my folks with me
Keep my body guarded, it's just a bonus when Los with me
Top dawg, Gold pedigree, how it's 'posted to be
Mopped off, hoes tend

a Hurricane got me feeling David Blaine girl you're drilling like a Major Payne and your body type is so insane film it on the camera phone watch it when I get

you styling got me so impressed
I don't reject no situation when it come to the game
And by the way you posing problems know that thang got a grip
So

don't give a fuck about the vision (About the vision)
I wanna live till I'm sick of living
Counting on my own self I don't need no body
Oh lord got me

like adios
Smell like jimmy choo when I step in these shooters by the door
Any nigga reaching these chains man he gotta ghost
All des bitches just want

Let me address every body I love
I was high when i wrote this
Is that too much
Info for the whole clique
Oh how I'm doped up
Hope they don't notice

to realize I ball
Not a big body but in a room I'm the elephant
They sniff at me cause I need dollars when I smell a cent
I'm rock solid everything I said I

to do
The thing we're too young to do
The car is on, engine's off, clear foggy night
You take off your top
I won't take off anything at all

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