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real killers n trappers
So I spit that real shit until real niggas is back
Everytime u see the kid u know I'm working
Owning masters like a nigga big

to cry about
With every new game console in that big ass house
One day we were playing smash on 64
When an older kid with a shovel pounded on the door
Said

Take it by the horns we all ride with it
Haters transform in their irises
From La to the C's to where the islands is
Saints vs. the demons whose side you

I'm just living my life
Bad bitches
Mehn
I really don't have a type
Stupid niggas always gon fall for the hype
And my niggas all hungry
We gotta big

flyin by
But also feel like 2011
Like how are we then
And how are we now
I swear I been high the whole time
I'll never touch the ground
I just spit in

with this shit man
Fuck all that clout
You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is
But she know what I'm bout
I bet
That Katie can make your bitch

Yes we know
Everybody getting dough
When you live in Jugg's World, all you tryna do is grow, I say

Cute face so I grab her by the throat, I say
Bad

it big like puffy
By using my thought I make your chicken wanna touch me
But I knew it ever since I was a kid up on that huffy hey
I remember they told

got my heartbeat grieving
It's hard to breathe but ain't nobody in the club leaving
Virtuoso, Pablo Picasso
I rob, steal, take like a mafioso
Spit game

niggas remember me
Wether its from being that nigga
Or fucking your memories

Man all these niggas bitches
They dont think 4 they self
On my life if its

Its Broward babies
I go by big zii never had to explain
No remote up in yo hand but I still find you playing games
Never messed with a lame can't put

what I'm bout

I bet (I bet)
That Katie can make your bitch back that ass up and bounce
My fist (My fist)
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out

niggas talking to dam much can't even spit the truth
I been out here in these streets for a long time
Since South of the James on halifax was called Halcun

his broad please be out by the morning
And do not text me that morning
Do not disturb on a bitch like I'm snoring
Unless she got knowledge then I might

the matrix
Control the information
Exposin’ the game in town


I specialize in particle physics and time folds
I got numbers big enough to swallow a god whole

Thanksgiving
Built this shit from the ground up gone be here when the paint peeling
I'm so faded that my drink spilling
I'll be your superhero or the villain

Veni Vidi Vici, Saw the game
Conquered her and then I came
The pain I bring is equal to
That of Brock and the Rock
I rock and I Don't stop
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spit for the people
This game ain't no chore
Pangle is back, I know y'all wanted more
My music makes get hi feet,
C'mon now hit the floor
I'm worried

Got pricked by a needle hiding in a hay barrel
Hey Carol
Thank you for the cornbread
While your husband gone fishing
I could use some more head
Less is

Uh, yeah
I said bet they know the team we ring a few big alarms
Wavy niggas like we hold the cruise up or some
Since I dropped The West I got my

to get lit
If you push your luck you could get split
Came in her mouth and she dont spit
Came in the game and i wont quit
Fuck a little weed need a whole

Ice on my wrist 
Diamonds on my chain
Got the ho’s on my dick
Cuz they know my name
I spit so much game I’m fucking all the dames
I told my

Nobody can stop me
Sue me, try me
Woo me unless that they better
Spit an essay atcha, x factor, like I came in wit 500 letters
Im non-fictional, rational,

With no brain attached bringing crazy back
We could face the facts, got MacDeezy
And he rap freely in the backseat
When you play the track, got your ass