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at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas

Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
teeth
Matter fuck Crest and Colgate
She said fuck Swoleei said baby don't hate
Man fuck that nigga who made sorbet
Man why the fuck you ain't stick with
I know you a bitch, lil boy
So don't even trip, lil boy
I'm just tryna get rich, lil boy
I'm just tryna hit a lick, lil boy
That thang by my hip, lil
say, Girl what who that
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil' Wayne (nop)
Cause I'm way more flyer
Have you hanging round a bunch of yeyo buyers
mouth always stay full of dick
You niggas is always tryna put me down
Saying I'm not a artist I'm a clown
Smoking that gonza got it by the pound
I'm
really balling john wall
Im independent doing this shit by myself i dont fuck with yall
No broke niggas round me get yall money up
Got the fanta on me with
bitch, don't try it
By the time they get here, bitch, you gon' be lifeless
Yeah, I'm finna kill your bitchass
I just gave a little bitch dick, then she
me disabled
Niggas grimy, be connivin', do shit under the table
Just last night, John John got yoked by the raiders
Fuckin' 'round on the ugly, hit
Lil baby fuego
I need you by my side, babygirl you know you too fire
Lil baby fuego
I wanna get you home, so tell me when you ready let's ride
Lil
Say Bizzie, I fuck with you nigga, yeah
Just hopped off the plane I need adderell, too many cities can't feel my face
Just spent lil' 50 in Lenox,
know a hater? Middle finger to the ceiling
Feelin' like John Gotti, can't nobody fuck with us (turn up, turn up)
UH, We them niggas (we them niggas)
We
Anybody know a hater? Middle finger to the ceiling
Feelin' like John Gotti, can't nobody fuck with us (turn up, turn up)
Uh, We them niggas (we them
talk to God, you fuck with me and turn to John Doe
All my niggas geeked up, we just took bout four percs
Playin' with them pills, you gon' fuck around
hustle small. 
All y'all relate to it. 
I'm a a culture power, baby, when I run right through it. 
What the biz, money? You know John and what it is.
just sent lil' mama a picture
And she replied said
"You ain't fit the description"
Might fuck around and start pimpin' this ho
She be popping the pussy
Okay.. Okay.. 
I got too much drip 
This choppa got some kick 
Hit you in your shit, boy you better dip
Death before dishonor, like I’m John Proctor
[Sisqo]
Hold up
So what you're saying is, oh
(Niggas got me pissed like Lil' Kim)
You want to get freaky again, aright
A-ooh-ah-ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
right now
I don't give a fuck what you gon do?
Can I talk my shit just a lil bit?
Real real fast? Real real quick
Real lax, but I'm real lit
And I can
Niggas changing on me
Like I didn't do this thing by my lonely
Like I ain't put work in, no handouts
I earned
It, please don't say my name, lil' nigga
You
hardcore shit
Lil' nigga, fuck school, cop five mo' bricks

[Chorus]
I see you ballin', what's up
This is a motherfuckin' stick up
(We'll take yo' shit
a fuck bout what a fuck nigga say (What)
A lotta you niggaz won't say it to face (Bitch)
John Gotti fuck diggin' a grave (Huh)
Off the bridge by the Empire
and leap but when you jump over here, jump over here
Try and remember what the fuck I said, 'cause I mean
[lil john:]
Watch a nigga get sword on, for
the
Oven and bake ‘em up
Domingo he live by the gun
You don’t cooperate, we cut off your tongue
He don’t understand what the fuck going on
How the fuck these
coffin got me sick as fuck
'Bout yo' name, we gon' live it up 
It be days I feel like givin' up, nigga, miss you, blood

We rubberband it by the tens

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