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other than being recorded
As some of the worst niggas labeled important
Go put some more in
You like a moron I ain't talking foreign
But nigga I'm
the rain you feel me
I can't just do whatever
I got to stack some chetta for the bad weather
Just praying up to god ain't gone make it betta
He need yo
know your daughter not that bad
I ain't force her to have that baby

If a bitch say I'm nobody
Then she out of it
My meat won't suck itself bitch
Put
bitch, she boney
Big Latins on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Grah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (Yeah)
Can't fuck that bitch, she bony
My meat more bony
in back to back to back cuz I get it off by the load 
I was just broke 
I ain’t have no loaf
I ain’t have no coach
I ain’t have no hope
Tryna be on my
papi
before the shots put out the Nazi's
Call off your Rockies
Yo pap they cockin back the glocksies
Pap had to stop three, two sombreros ready to 
mop
Unh, one seven A B, baby
You know I stays putin' my ankles in it, right
Another beat by Retro
M-K-L up in this bitch, baby, let's go!
One stop shop
and I won
I done had bread from a loaf, to crumb
But, I ain't gon' stop till my spot number one
Trappin' in and out my shawty apartments (trappin')
Espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3, bitch I'm me
Never give a fuck about what people think
Keep it real, keep it real, need respect and honesty
And I ain't even
ting say it ain't over to me
Two shots three shots ain't sober to me
Fucking her friend is closure to me
Then I run up funds thats clover to me
Look
Like
You can look me up and down, and my DJ too
Because we make up the boogie down productions crew
Takin' out MC's on the 1, 2, 3
No matter who they
Season my meat bitch gobble like D Lin
Fuck all that paper just might go and bleed it
Hold up
Fuck what that bitch really want
I get my bag by the ton
She
what you say 
Real bad chick and I know she a ting
Iced out fit don't look it's too clean
Don't act up if you know what I mean
Ima take you out go 1,2,3
way up by hard work
I ain't ever got no where, but I got there by hard work

Work of the hardest kind I been down and I been out
I been disgusted I been
of dope
Two ounces of coke's caught in the pocket of his coat
So, another brother caught the ultimate surprise
with blown out brains, to drop stains on his
Hop out the whip we empty the clip
Bobbing and weaving we ain't gonna miss
Shawty is bad she give me a kiss

Catch me a opp before I make a diss
He
(ShittyBoyz)
Yeah (ShittyBoyz)

We'll bring the field to yo house
Joe Dumars put that dub down
I could pull that off of two cards
Shooting jacks out, passing
anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em
Fragments on my feet yeah I cant no crease
Pull up to your block got the goonies wit me
Yeah they rooting for me
Got all my bitches yeah I count by the three
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
Drivers and drillers pull up on Anybody block
Three disco Dingers Hot ones all three litres
Two Two three two thats six Shot spinners
Match grade
Hook

Watch out for them
Deer crossin (3x)
Look both ways
Deer crossin (3x)
High beams on
Deer crossin (3x)
2 lane roads
Deer crossin
Early in
a passport wit a bad whore take us trip flying across the country
Wit sum two twenty on the dashboard shit 
Got a couple horses engine running

I'm stuck in my
You know Young Rich Niggas
You know so we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though
(If Young Metro don't trust

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