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difference
Half of us know the truth
Being distracted by propaganda
Is what we choose
From iPhones
To TV
To the News
Following trends
Thinking it'll make you

(grrrrr)
Oga Wetin Dey
Wetin Dey
Wetin Dey
Wetin Dey
For pot
Gbo (who you)
I hear Wetin you
Wetin you
Wetin you
Wetin you
Been plot
(Gblii who Dey breath)

right or get his ass left
Imma slide in that black bih by myself
Yo can call my phone anytime she felt
You still my law
You know I'on care
Nigga ain't

they testing my cool
I got 'em disgruntled dismantle they crew
I planted wire in the back of the room
Next to the janitor holding the broom
Right by

uncles to the drug game
I think devil really trying to curse
My OG's sold cocaine trying to whip up a McFlurry Oh Lord!!!
I can still smell the pots

to the pot
Or be trampled by fans
I don't carry dead weight
So you can bury the chance
Of you making it to second base
You sir are second rate
I hear your

the money I'm gettin
You keep talking crazy yo block Ima bend it
Watch how I fuck up the block
Couple of times I was whipping the pot
Pulled my wrist out it

New coat is a limited drop
Fake shooters ain't Steph wit the Glock

You be talkin like you got them tools
You be talkin like you Q the Fool
You be

keep me a tool
She asking for money must think I'm a fool
Big E got the stick he a slimey lil dude
Can't pick up my phone gotta be in the mood
He tryna

Mama's in her kitchen
She's stirrin' in a pot
Daddy's sittin' waiting, he want to see what she's got
He's sitting by the fireplace with his hands

It's G. Code
Third Rell with me
Back at it
I see a hater it's see ya later I got to get it
Cause I remember times when I ain't have a pot to piss in

over these fools
I had to pick between
Lights or groceries dude
And I guess I mean
I gotta lower these tools
Before they lower me to
A personal rosary

Oh shit! Doctor Sprouts!
He's goin' crazy!
Syllable fools, the semblance fools
What a hindrance or a tool, the school bus too cool, for a
Fancy lad's

the spitting and spilling shit different
Your vividly seeing my bars from a distance
I'm simply carving a path with my wisdom
Intellectually starved by

get drop
Take what you have then it's back to the block
Fuck now we're getting tailed by cops
You can call us some angry birds
Cuh the pigs wanna see us

Nature gonna do just what it does with a broad span
You niggas too distracted by broadband
The anchor read a script and you all Stan
Awww man
This shits

with my tool
I be hitting back streets
And dodging pots to
Don't trust a bop
Cause she'll plot on you
And have them sitting at
Your crib and rock you

Grabbing the puppy by its snout
The time has come to commence ultracranial cruelty
Forcing my fingers down its mouth
I unzip my jean shorts

f-f-filled to the brim
Shout out to the pot, it help me whip up my wrist
So When I shoot, ima shoot, all you hear is the swish
Don't even pick the ball up, all

Uh
Uh
Yea
Put on my shoes then I lace up
Then hit the ock for a late run
For a cheese chopped with some bacon
I'm smoking pot til my face numb
Then

to the shed
You go after tools
They can't teach you a course
You had to cruise
They can't pitch you a fork
You have ya food
Remind a fool
Ya mind ain't just

What’s the static my nigga?
Had to look em in his eyes
Ima actual killer
Took my mama by surprise
Said I actually did it 
We ain’t them 
Bitch I’m him

chalk em out


Say rest in peace  to the competition

Not uh pot to piss in for the opposition

Good precision when that chopper twitching

It be pure

Frisco One Big Melting Pot 
A colorful society 
So many fine women 
Wit so many ethnicity 
Imma Frisco 49er 
Pioneer  
Carnival my favorite 
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