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hundreds like dubs
Nigga might be slanging the drugs
But fuck it though, a nigga gotta shine
I know I come with death for some time
SK got 30, 50 for

the sideline, not the field, cause he can't stand the heat
All my bitches pretty rich and dumb shit, they can't even read
Told that bitch to eat this watermelon,

(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Back and charged up, bitch, we still in shock
Got a fifty-round drum, tryna fit a Glock
On a Out The Slums verse,

Watch me blow the tops up off the hinges he in view of something
Niggas selling 10 to 50 bags and think they doing something
But this shit right here

Mad Mad World

Jumpsteady

Chaos Theory

school life with a fresh occupation 
Without society there's no communication 
We feel a lot of hate, a lot of frustration 
But we are driven by

shorties catchin' bodies, FaceTime me and drop the rakes
Got his lo', get his safe
Bitch, I'm rich, fuck a case
And you better have that wheel with that

on the verge of flippin
Lord send me a sign, before I empty this nine, and leave the board drippin
Me and 50 are like Michael and Pippin
Ryu and Ken, whoever you

hundred and fifty racks
When it's me and Phil (What up, Phil?)
Left wrist, full of curry, man
That's Plain Jane (Dirty rich)
All my niggas got a Cuban stick

out-to-date
Cocked the Drac', niggas ain't talkin' crazy, bitch, but I'm prepared
Three-fifty online, not from mine, I'm still the type to go pop a Xan'
Drop

있어
우린 그저 멋진 꿈을 꾸면 될 뿐이지

몇 달째 trapped again 난 천 번 더 take
Workin' is not work to me I swear
내가 방안에 갇혀 쌓던 패가 replace 구땡
But I do it fifty times 마치

a armored truck
Move, I'ma pop up
Whippin' that dope and then trap 'til it lock up
In high school I had 50 bricks in my locker
Sippin' lean it came

We Will Survive

3rd Coast Dynasty

The Arrival

2002

and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill