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ladies cries watery
Right before he passed away, I know that rapper thought of me
I'm paid on the nighty, ya'll get paid on the quarterly
And into work for
Thought it's a game now
But I can tell you one thing I know
It's that most rap cats strictly
Out for my dough i call them ho-niggas

I ain't leaving til I'm
smoke
Mothership, microchips get injected
In my throat all off the books
Taxes implemented by the fascists
Got me lighting books of matches
Burning cities
daft if you hate him
'Cause I got more bars than you date in
10 outta 10, me I’m the peng
A 16 full have the grime cats shaking
All week feeling, whole
I know that they tryna indict me
Askin' questions, I don't eat no food

I can't go to jail

I'm on tour right now with some killers, if they die,
curved like my body is, hoes wanna know who my stylist is (what's up?)
No, I don't dance no more, but sixty'll bring a bitch out of retirement (what's
cuz all were tryin'a be is money makers
so we might have had a chance to escape from some of these derelict places
were livin life at fast paces
It's
from the bottom where half these cats are deceitful
Where niggas drive by and double back like the sequel
Lethal, I'm the goat, rappers should take
a white small cat,
But her feet were bare,
Was she real or not?
Was too drunk to care.

Jack n' Coke,
I know that glow.
Pass the smoke,
And here we
[Esoteric]
I take it to the streets carjack 5-0
Pack toast like breakfast to go let ya know
Up front that in my trunk I got this big ass bag
When
Up In Smoke

[R.E.U.]
Well if you know what it's like a cold cell drunk frozen at night
You're prob'ly like me try'na gain control of life
But
all black
Copy cats try to match
But they style ain't exactly the same
Somebody said "freeze it's a raid"
You know cops are comin' when a brotha
death wish from Bill(D-yea)
This cat sucker got the wrong idea
(He came a long damn way) How the hell you think I got here?
I learned to survive with
belts
Let 'em know we 'bout that cake, straight out the gate
We independent women, some mistake us for whores
I'm saying, why spend mine when I can
"Every day is just an
Extension of yesterday, a hassle
And getting out of bed in the
Morning is like slow suicide
Because he knows just what's going
get me?
I remember I was broke, had to tip a quarter
No car for the block, had to hit the corner
Sometimes I still spin by, 'cah I miss the trauma

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