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(Hit-Boy) (G. Ry got me) Look, fuck rap, I'm a street legend Block love me with a deep reverence I was birthed in a C-section Hella cops
classy Before that I make the whole street don't get nasty Vision glam, bro we takin' keys, silver cash Niggas never hear a story about a boy like me Love
My bloodline got some shooters I can't trust these boys like Judas Niggas acting clueless Like they wasn't raised by boomers Chaos in the streets
Wana We are not alone I got it locked You can never take what is mine Cos I know I'm from the streets, it is time My time's now, I'm getting there,
like them there Need somethin' realer I need a hood boy Hot boys rock boys Street boys B-boys Man I love them boys Go on say Looooooove Looooooove
picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp Down on the corner Out in the street Willy and the Poor Boys are playin' Bring a nickel, tap your feet
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ
Because they are blessings Light by this path this path Red the signal like The violence violence The beats i came up with Came up with Look at the boys
behaving like foes The streets is dirty I'm cold, I wanna see you get old lil boy I'm doing the best of me, I'm living a legacy, I'm not in my prime But
Yea....yea....yea It's Yungboy 4L boy you know how we do G4L... DROPTOBER everything seems so perfect when you around, even the things you don't
Yea....yea....yea It's Yungboy 4L boy you know how we do G4L... DROPTOBER everything seems so perfect when you around, even the things you don't
fame All out warfare, eye for a eye Bustin' on my enemies, Bad Boy Killaz (street fame) Straight dissin' you Fuck, Lil' Kim, you nasty bitch
that's a life Back to nature boys, Vassar girls too (Street life) Watch what you say or think or do (Street life) Continental-style strasse girls
Yunqblood It's your boy Pompay you already know Steven Tones and Cixqó Whatta Gwaan Every single day by day I pray for Blessings to come my way o
the band play) I got a pocket full of blue boys (racks) Amiri jeans and some new Jordans (uh) Got a duffle bag full of blue boys (yeah) Just left
Hot shit (hot shit) Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby Your street in a Range Rover (come on) Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go (hot
Minus the teeth Saved by the bell Screech Yea ima cannibal Feast No I can’t eat it She couldn’t believe it Baby be deep in the streets Boy ima animal
Dont leave now You gotta live The streets ain't safe The game gets rigged All said and done The boy still here Mane Bullets shatter glass and they break
hood til' my feet gets sore Hollygrove, seventeen, cambelton, eagle street Runnin' with my hood til' my feet gets sore Run up on them boys and you
hood til' my feet gets sore Hollygrove, seventeen, cambelton, eagle street Runnin' with my hood til' my feet gets sore Run up on them boys and you
What the fuck wrong What the fuck wrong wit you boy Man I'm hype now Right now cll in the street finna fight now cll cause a nigga that's weak Really
Hot shit (hot shit) Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover (come on) Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go (hot
The boy JD was a friend of mine 'Til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal a Alpine Chased him up the street to call a truce The silly cluck head pulls
speak I am on tv now I ain’t got no time time boy catch me on the street I am on top of the game merry to the money so you never hear me say your name i
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