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Now I'm rocking Balenci's while you rocking beaters
I'm up in a foreign while you drive a beater
Got like too many hoes in my phone I can't meet em,

in school
Act a fool
And you know I had to break every rule
Showin' off for the bitches 'cause
I had the mad rep so I had to watch my back
When it was

feel like a diamond when I'm under pressure
Niggas threw me in the jungle like I wouldn't step up
Get these niggas out my face I let you eat off my plate

Head up
Or because I sat down
Got my bread up
Maybe cause I stop
Whilin in the club
Talk behind my back
In my face smile and hug
it’s whatever 
Ppl

me
I'm sincere in my rhyming
Mess with the gang and then I'm causing you harm
Sound the alarm
Flick and get hit in his arm
Ran up on the click and he

One night when my heart died fuck it go ahead stab me all u damn like 
I did my thinking and crying in my past life now its class time!
I’m your

Long live MackyG you heard me
Lord forgive me
But in this world man this shit is real crazy
I'm too caught up busy chasing that paper

In my head I'm

been gay
Up in the trap pray to God for the best day
Sipping codeine
Mix with the lean
40 with the beam
It's finna make them scream
So you know I ain't

boy, I know you wanna take a bite
I resurrect niggas, make 'em cum twice
Put 'em in debt, niggas paying my price
And when I bet, niggas loading my dice

ain't green
Great news, my last flights towards SJC (S)
I've been living like a hermit
Snazzy in the way I turn it
I been praying for a verdict
But you

ain't no rules up in the trenches she a bitch you gotta hit it
Gotta hit it till the sun up
They really trap to my songs
Haters be getting along now
Why

your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in

house nigga
Like what's all that shit you talking bout nigga!
He tried to turn up, got my burner, block like Bobby Shmurda
If I don't got it, pockets

My friend finally made a record and took to the road and played guitar
He met this girl from Pennsylvania stuck by his side in love and war
Fearful

By my waist guaranteed to make you drop quick
The GG in the murse, bro just know I got the mopstick
VZZ clear like a water when its coming out

my guys, two times this shit I'm livin'
Everything on the line so I can't get caught slippin'
Was raised up in the South so you know I be throwin'

I'm Bone

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

T.H.U.G.S. [Circuit City Exclusive] [Bonus Ringtone]

2007

of Bacardi, let it get up in my body
Make my body body rock rock, I'm lookin at rappers so full of shit
I'm a just get up against the wall dog and pull on my

in these streets and you never rap it

Yeah, my body feeling so cold
All the ice on my neck, it's on froze
We back on the road, we stay on go
You like

Almost got right for you
Gave up the lies for you
Fucked up my pride for you
I would’ve died for you
Know I wasn’t right for you
Yet I
Miss you like I’ve

business
Have you smiling by the neck
Never leave the fort without
Throwing on the TEC

Look, dry snitching is a lonely disease
This is shells of money,

this choice when
I was little I ain't want to
You could hear it in my voice
Step on that O
Then you gon shuffle
Vonnie call up Getts
He used to average

Have a chain on your neck diamonds dancin
Drip you out cuz I know you love the fashion
When in bed more than love we makin passion
Look me dead inside my

Gotta be a soldier  (Battlefield,  California) 

Shit I'm front line like I'm up next
These chuck Taylor's my balenciaga, Dont trip nigga watch how you

to get bands
I work hard, you can smell the kush in my sweat glands
Blunt full of head band
She stretch it out like the rubberband on a dead man
My mind is