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came hittin' at them members, we done turned him to a tattoo Told my brother that I got him, drop a bag so he get killed soon, know them yurda twins be
packing uh They catch him, turn him to ashes uh I hit the stu, it was me and 30K Came from a way where we stay by the trees No we aint saying we putting
pain Fuck the world just like Pac Y'all like cattle, act like jock Residue still in the pot Yoga homotized on the drop Roll a Tick-Tock while it's stock
down in the DM, even your stock You gotta love it, bitches after me, hassle me by the dozen If she can't have me, she ask do I got a brother I'm
The streets watch, ya'll gon get ya teeth knocked The heats hot, bustin' til the beef stop Preach not, our goal is to reach the top Knees drop, I light it up
[yung innanet] I identify with the people on the streets Cause i was homeless fa years, not months, not weeks I remember endless days of valleys with
get back to chasing cream I wanna see my brothers putting on by bringing peace A lot of brothers dying can't mix music and the streets A couple could've
Yeah, Woah (QUAXAR, you turnt up) What she say? Yeah. Where you stay? Yeah What she say? Yeah. Where you stay? Yeah Stay on 2nd street, It's down
this I’m born near the twin fish An Aries 22 master My sea never runs dry Because I am the crafter Yo Excuse my language No excuses I be spittin’ this
grip we wake a twin and move a sedative Major flavors blocks in the street Like Holly blocks in Jamaica Drop these singles like clumsy Secretaries
each other's clothes niggas bummy Twin boy stop flexin' Meechie money Bet a nigga hit the news by the morning Fuck nigga said he gon' do what to who?
aspirated engine might put a turbo Oh, turbo twins is identical, not paternal Oh, ship my car outta state cuz I ain't wanna Turo Oh, we can go back and forth
shit, wlyin like rock shit Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit Now we sittin' in the drop top pretty Knock, knock who is he?
across the equator with something major Universal rhyme tones, tamper with ya time zone Minds blown by the millions jus' for the feeling Hip-hop, it just
across the equator with something major Universal rhyme tones, tamper with ya time zone Minds blown by the millions jus' for the feeling Hip-hop, it just
the streets in a daze, looking like a mugger wrapped in Pea coats and cigarette smoke Reach the corner store, finish up the last drag Meanwhile Black Flag's
a friend that he can't quite bear But there's yang rou chuan'r and Yanjing beer Living out his newfound Asian fling Well he's out one night dancing
to the father Like I know he don't exist I done been positive so long Now I'm Finna quit (Finna quit) I'm in a new light now I'm a yin and yang bitch Got me
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