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I don’t fuck wit no yeast ironic I get The bread
Everybody ain’t make it Living close To the ledge
Some was Blinded by they hunger n Being sought by

let’s go
Yuh
Yuh
I been tryin find love but this ain’t it
Nigga shut the fuck up man these niggas ain’t on shit
Judging by the way you work with your

Mitchell
Better not make a play around niggas cause they kiss and tell
Keep it on the low get caught you might go to jail
Fuck a bitch and take her

around and squeal (might rat)
I'm coming by myself
Right in where you live (ya crib)
Im runnin right down why you with your kids
(fuck it) you gotta go

for 30 miles
You a broke ass homie I swear to god you smoking black n milds
And my section by the eastern
Got the choppers in the air and brothers

the sucka by his hood n put him in check
Giving karma that real nigga dick, the only bitch that dont flex
So what next, for the bastard, wish i could tell

im grown i aint asking for much
Srt like a demon lil certified steppa
Bad bitch eating semen she go by rebecca
I feel like ifani you know its a stack

'Cause my backbone is paper thin
Get me outta this cavern or I'll cave in
If bombs go off
The sun will still be shining
'Cause I've heard it said "every

want a team
For the greed, they gon' hit you wit a hundred beams
Money, power and respect, find out what it means
Some will sacrifice respect and go

I’m On da mission 

And winning by far 

My ancestors showed me a star I saw it in visions a sign of the war 



Hook

SD Southern Dirt

groupie ass
Doin' drugs with her, she spoke of a kindergartener
Sipping whiskey, telling me that he'll get into Harvard
I been a part of it to benefit

Rolex

Booba

Futur

2013

still on that hood shit
Post up by the liquor store, up the block from 8 to 4
My little nigga selling dope, it's GPL fuck you now
My Spanish Bousin

it's sickening
Boss I play my position to get to the riches I ball with no dribbling
I hustle infinite I gotta go get it then ima put on all my siblings

to the dark side
Waiting for the dealer by the park lights
Wow this loud pack looking fun sized
Hope it can take way the pain just for one night
Run away from

drive-thru
Alarmists in aisle two
I'm looking under the hood
It's too true to be good
A shortage of electricians and introspecting
has led these people

Converse Musik

Farid Bang

Letzte Tag Deines Lebens

2012

what I mean? We sell dope and do it proud
Fuck a rapper-bitch, go, get you a style
And after that go, find you a crowd

(Das ist Converse Musik) Das

track of time
Shit is loud everywhere I go never out of town,
Hoes in every City get a quick fuck followed by a run around
Mobbing down the 10 Santa

just took a bitch Took over the trap with the flick of my wrist
Too much white gives you a ski lift Take a sniff, call it a snow drift

Go drift, get

I'ma start by saying it ain't no nigga like me
And I don't give a fuck who don't like me
Bitch I'm running shit and I don't got on Nikes
She don't

diamonds in the back
Hood bitches so you
Know they all strapped
Dirty sticks n they lap no cap
They ain't wit the cap
They uh Push ya cap
Let's get it young

told you, "Don't feed the ducks", so keep it up (huh)
And you'll be back to sellin' Cuties
In the hood you get shot or you go out like Fela Kuti

May

meet
Nigga's be cuffin these Thots
I don't pay it no mind
Once I cuffed snorter
So the hood strip me of mine
I ain't telling no lies
This right here is

a rodeo
Yeehaw!
I'mma ride it good
You can eat me like I'm Little Red Riding Hood, You bitch!
Fuck with me
You know you never, Ever, Ever really gonna ever

(Oh, it wasn't produced by RJ?
Throw the beat away)
Yeah, listen, bitch, yeah

Bro stacking
Throwing gang signs quicker than Itachi
Pouring cups