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Tell the plug I need 2 keys

Barman gimme more drinks

Am tryna make outta these streets

Ma past life still chasing me 

Yo therapist need a therapy

I'll die by my lonely
Fuck is you saying 
Nigga quit playing 
I get the job done 
I put bricks on yo head
Shoot you where you stand 
You niggas is scared

Vert is already doing it
Lil Baby is already doing it
Da Baby is already doing it
It's literally two n***as
With "Baby" in their names
That's already

[intro]
20k imma get me some new shit by the end of the day 

Get a lawyer for my niggas they gon beat they Case 

Come on this bitch and snapping

for nine I'm tryin to make somethin
Shake get a big break I ain't fake
I got two choices rap or slang yay
It's cool because i'm a real nigga all about

this shit, ya not the baddest, period, I’m serious, the year is irrelevant tho cuz ya know by da time you hearing this.
 I’m a controversial versatile

an opp put to rest
Take the game by force, put 'em in duress
The 6'5 star Pan stay forever blessed
I know the pants and suit track two
But, still playing

[Chorus]

[Slaine:]
Ever since a little youth, I've been bent on stoupes, sipping gin and juice
In the booth, fill the dope game, shooting on bent up hoops

it crosses the ocean (here we come)
Ain't no secret potion the rap game just takes devotion (it does)
Mix with talent and a budget to set things in

fear death but i ask wat if
will i still be known for da raps that i spit
life is full of is but with pain you gotta bear
this life i live could be lost

on my Fingers
Did it all by myself, didn’t ask for no Help
I rap i make a mess, and yo flow will Get swept
Feel like I’m the best, i get hot you Gone melt

Dog 4 Life

Iceberg

Exit Wounds

2001

the only dogs I roll with, off da leash
Off the streets, with bodies by Dawson's Creek
Cause I always did things, ahead of my time
Lead in my nine, throw

the best, we da goat”
“Sell a drug, shoot a gun, slap a bitch, kill a hoe”
Can’t believe you mother fuckers thinking that you’re lyrical
You ain’t even half

Kidnap the rap game 40 mil is my ransom
Hold this trick hostage for like 8 summers
I ain't got a deal but imma do numbers
Push 2 hummers
Got 2 gunners 
Eat

never let off
Speaking of eagles heres one from a dessert that I will let off
Give me 40 and a mule
Or man slayed by Abe front page todays news
Seen

problems I got those 2
Ray Charles wit the Bullshit no point, no view
Leave me out yo politics & conflicts
Be for Ya block lite  another candlestick
Heat

through the lane like im Kyrie
Hit the game winner then hand out some signed sneaks
Im on alert, aint nothin gettin by me
Run up get gunned down, now you

I told Marc imma kill these niggas, he told me kill a beat
I'll beat my feat right on yo grave treat that  shit my stage,
This ain't a game sleep

fascinated by the path I'm Taking,
Bustin' raps and shakin up the Dice,
Won't be no affidavits at the Cabaret, just spending cash to Feed my appetite,
If you

In tha Hood

Trill N True

Hood Certified

2008

[Yung Joc]
Let's see, the definition of a real nigga
Is about it by this motherfuckin' song right here
You know, it took two real niggas to collab

In tha Hood

Trae

7 Years and Runnin

2006

[Yung Joc]
Let's see, the definition of a real nigga
Is about it by this motherfuckin' song right here
You know, it took two real niggas to collab

In Tha Hood

Big Pokey

Flow Masters Vol. 1

2006

[Yung Joc]
Let's see, the definition of a real nigga
Is about it by this motherfuckin' song right here
You know, it took two real niggas to collab

We aren't gay we okay
Little homo but it's nothing
Socks on so there's no gay
Protected by one word ayy
No homo (no homo) 
Not even close bro we no

this rap game 
Ion see no hand outs 
Dey ain't tryna let you in
Unless you . . 
Swap out ya souull out
. . But My faith won't let me go that route
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