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young
Blasting loud through my speakers
Im rolling joints highed up avoiding the demons
2Pac is my teacher Nip Hussle is the reason
I grind so hard even

had it 
Work by the table go bag it bring me the sack you know I'll add it 
Get a Grammy for allat acting R.I.P for allat lacking 
My OG told me to ball

call it graffiti
And I'll never trust a pussy that comes to me easy

I love my city I put on for it Jeezy and Yeezy
The bitches the baddest we call them

like 2Pac and chain letters
But this time, I simped though, got played like a wimp though
The Pharcyde said it fly, she kept +Passin' Me By+
Not even

her like side chick
Never been side show I need my deposit
I'm bacc they owe me owe profit turfactivator the doctrine 
Had to 2pac all in my walkman

Man, last time 2Pac came to me in a dream
I was living in Wichita, Kansas
Once I moved to LA
 I think there was so many things
Being thrown at me

wheels then turn 2pac up. I got my rocks up but now dem dope phenes taking pills won’t let that stop nun. When it’s beef homie we not running just hold my

Swamp Nigga

Master P

Syrup: Screwed Out, Vol. 2

1999

and we shot callas
Now y'all niggaz mad, cause a nigga famous,
I think the president put a price on my anus
America's nightmare, but I'm not cube
I

on a nigga
Let me in the door if you wanna go to war
I'll bust way more than a rhyme on a nigga
Bicycle trip we'll ride on a nigga 2Pac shit all eyez

2pac in me
I tally up these bodies like a mosoleum lobby
Buncha yous, one I, logo of illiminati
Do a show and move ya body
Reved up like a new Ducati

they do is smoke 
Shoot nines and bump 2pac
Im not claiming false shit
My reality is unfortunate
See how high the cost can get
Sometimes I get lost in it

a tight noose
Cause most of ya'll rappers all
2Pac and the Outlawz
75 percent of ya'll publishin'
Doubt ya'll thuggish men
Face this capital punishment

pocket
You wonder why 
My shits droop
You wonder why
My pack boof 
I'm spittin Fire 
In the booth
They let a demon 
On the loose
I'm 2pac wit the juice
Not

to pull me down
Don't forget the commas bro don't forget my come up though
I be doing centerfold all eyes on me 2pac
All ice on me is cold
I'm screeching

fuckin Benz, only nigga with a level
I feel like 2Pac with my fuckin plan, drop a nigga with a metal
She said its smelin like dope in here, dope money got

and they bringing them glocks boy
Hope yo ass don't get shot boy get hit in yo top boy
Ain't talking 2pac boy
And these bitches be bops boy
And you niggas

It's Rich Homie nigga
You know the voice nigga
Turn yo speakers up man ya feel me
I need all my sexy bitches
To get that mothafuckin money!
(Dat

Backstreet Boys, 2Pac
And Barry White
Need a new accountant: Ben Jones
New manager: my momma
Two bodyguards in case niggas start drama
Used to ride coach, now

popping slugs, stomping haters like drugs
I wonder, is there a heaven for a plug?
Drinking spirits, possessed by a thug 
Short fuse cause 2pac is my muse

rappers
50 Cent for a 2Pac
For the low price of half of how much a dollar really cost
Four for five chicken piece
Off the bone, lickin' grease
Salmonella

& Exile freestyle, need more that
Even way before that, that 2Pac Shakur tash
Alcoholic sugar free speak kind of sort of
Getting too cute, need to be

the feds
Bring XXXTentacion back, Take Trippie Redd (RIP X)
Bring Mac Miller back, take Lil Xan
Fuck him anyway, shorty ain't no 2Pac fan
Nas dropped

Whipping Whitney in the pot
Gotta get da cake up
Bitches tryna break up
Bussing on her face, tell her make up
Make up decision man I'm losing all my patience

glocks (Got glocks)
Fuck, I make u pop (Pop pop)
Fuck I'm like 2pac (2pac)
But I ain't gone die
She texts I don't reply
She says "I don't know know why"
My