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With some Old School Gabber by me, Rob GEE.

Made a lil' track called Nonshlentustokken,
Released on Thunderdome everyone was Hakken.
My phone rang,

Like why niggas on my dick?
Big Face of Harlem
Everything for Amir
We throw up the A, that's for Adot

How you an oota, but don't got no knocks?
How

'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah)

Strapped down, they realer, get ready to spin on my set, don't play on, "Go"
Bringin' my

And I'm all in ya hood like a resident 
Nigga don't play with me get ya melon split 

Young nigga 
He back in his element 
Got ya bitch
And she suck me like

caught my last cases there
Ain't no second chances in this shit, so we can't play it fair
Foe 'nem line shit like a barber, Glock knock off his facial

it's like the electric chair
Free the real ones, doin' time, that's all they yell out here
All these niggas know my body and I don't play out here

on now
Ain't got time to play no games lil bitch yeah we grown now
A little bit of weed and henny now I'm in my zone now
I don't know Young Joc but tell

shit (I take your Chanel purses?)
Are you serious, bruh?
(Shorty, we can be like
Stevie J and Joseline) serious (Then yes)
You don't have nothing to say

to walk up, I don't shoot from a distance
Nigga try to rob me that's a Suicide Mission
Uh, Yeah, Nigga try to rob me that's a Suicide Mission
One false move

she dropping the WAP ni bu Fetty
If she trap she a queen
Maybe
If she clap she a seal
Navy
If I drop then these rappers
Lazy
Don't play with the boy

toast up
We don't put posters up, we post up
I'ma front line nigga, you don't want mine nigga
Play tough - and I fuck your shit BUK BUK
You have

The only fade I'm running from come from one time
If your life ain't shit bitch don't tell me how to run mine (On what)
On God
Aye I'm with this bad lil

They call me Ben Simmons 'cause I don't play at all
Help myself and went fuckin' nuts on the fefe
Don't mind if I do
These white people are crazy,

the floor (baow, baow)

Before the bullets ricocheted and leave a drippin' mall
We don't know the truth or if we misinformed
But either way, take it back

take this trip
She'll bring up packs and bring up blicks
But I know she's out here talking shit
We don't trust them girls for anything
Look if you wanna

you lacking like you getting rob,
Or getting chase by a lil mob
Or go make some money and go chase that bag, it's easy just don't try to brag
Chasing

at
I can send my niggas on ya and I just lay back
However you want it niggas know we don’t play that
We looking for them we be riding out they be hiding

Levels

Meek Mill

Levels

2013

me

Lil nigga we don't rock the same clothes, fuck the same hoes
Cause its levels to this shit
Lil nigga we don't drive the same whips, we don't fuck

Levels

Rick Ross

Supreme Team

2014

feel me

Lil nigga we don't rock the same clothes, fuck the same hoes
'Cause its levels to this shit
Lil nigga we don't drive the same whips, we

Levels

Future

Never Give Up

2014

feel me

Lil nigga we don't rock the same clothes, fuck the same hoes
'Cause its levels to this shit
Lil nigga we don't drive the same whips, we

Levels

Meek Mill

Levels

2013

me

Lil nigga we don't rock the same clothes, fuck the same hoes
'Cause its levels to this shit
Lil nigga we don't drive the same whips, we don't fuck

(yup) 
We do anything to get even

Hey, I don't know about you, but I know about me (huh)
Everything I'ma do, I'ma do it for a fee (yeah)
None

room
I got a freaky lil' bitch, she play with grapefruit
She a lil' eater lil' bitch, she drinking Grey Goose
We do the dash on the E-way, gotta watch

Ain't no love in the city and I don't care who fuck with me 
Out the mud this shit get wicked catch me riding with a semi 
I was blinded by emotions