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shit, I did it all for myself
I ain't need nobody else
I did it by myself, I ain't need nobody else
Roll it up, poor it up

Run it up, poor it up
Feel

After all it was free

Shoot back up to the sky
Had to get to the root just to get by
Get high of this supply lie to any reply
Deny all and il never rely

(er)
Surrounded by shoot (ers)
Bitch you're a lose (er)
Think your friends cute (er)
So I play the bitch and I fuck the bitch but I can't deny I loved

Green line shooters on my back like the clothing line
Run and shoot, hit that outer loop
Bitch I'm hard to find

Too hot to handle
Too hot to handle
Too

nasty
Give it to me in the backseat
Back shots call me daddy
Want be like me
But can't copy the swag
Blue cheese on me
I can fill up a bag
Niggas be

Why the fuck you always talking like you licked me[00:17.07]I just took a bite out his bitch in the 6 speed[00:19.62]He in my backyard taken by

Crunching the numbers u niggas in last
I had to run with this weight on my back
I couldn't wait had to follow the path
I put the pain and mistakes in

he said that shit was the typo
Crippin' on me, I'ma shoot this bitch up, Now he bleeding on me
AR in my crib for niggas, out here looking at me
This

Sometimes yes and it's most times no
Shoot my chest in four wide door
See that text time to get my dope
See I'm blessed but it comes and goes
Think

Melrose
New beaumonts
Fill her up
By two
The three times I hit you back
One time too few
Man tp me out this sitch
I want the loot
I need me

for y’all to reach this

I been dropping jewels f*ck a e cig 
Back since I was hoopin in the Reezigs

Can’t cope still we keep it so copacetic 
No hope

Kenppi? Lamo
Enters whoever follows cabo Wabo plans
Hollow-tips, watch them dissolve yo
Back when Howie dropped a package
Off the Viper roof
Rag Jordans,

into the back of my land
Side by side, blood brothers
No time for asking questions left
But a bullet for our leaders

Before they strike down every man

nigga’s lined up and I shoot

You can not f**k with my goons
We never lazy never play by the rules
You plotting and scheming I know you jaloers

If you got

Got a hammer tucked
Woke up like, huh, should I jam or punch?
Another package touched
I been stacking jacks
The clerk know me by my government
I'm back

shit
No diamonds on my wrist no watch to match
I' be on my shit while they sit on crap
If I shoot to  miss then I double back
Get up off of my dick I

than a Boosie live and we got scams
Probably more than a Bible of 'em
Get gassed up by yo gang
You gon' die because of 'em
All my niggas masked up like
I

Look
I'm taken by the tidal wave
Head is high I'm out the way
Excellence because I'm moving prevalent
Thinking bout my actions in the past
They got

the people I used to call fam
Now they sayin', Shaft, how you think you gonna bounce back
They said I took a L, thank you, I needed that
I heard this one kid,

bame
And it's all in HD when Jabu shoots and you see the lense
Very proud I made it to a coupe from a BMX
Very clutch, it's a alley-oop then you see

He got a pocket of old dirty dollar bills
He buys his boys a round, they toast it up, they shoot it down
They're gettin' stared at by some off duty

Wild Out 2k

Channel Live

The Takeover [Original Soundtrack]

2000

Shine son like a diamond
I'm harder than one by one
Flew flicker, Crew licker
Shoot quicker, Loot getta
You can't handle this cause I'm the truth nigga

And this a long damn flight
To be by myself
Its not my damn business
When they drag you to hell
Fuck your clique hold grudges
Like I climbed outta well

shoot them in the sky
And tell the world that Trump's their guy
He'd never ever tell a lie
We never ever question why
We stand and cheer when he goes by