3000 (feat. Jaleel Thomas)

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Mag.Lo

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Go by them slow
Big J T shit
I hit the stu and I'm tapped in
I told these niggas I'm ready to buss
Cause I come from a city where niggas is grinding like twenty-four/seven, that shit ain't Enough
So we put it to God to put up more days on the calendar
Cause we tryna run up the bucks and if there is no money that float in the system
I promise that these lil niggas get robbed
We about that life yeah we got knives
Call up my nigga he ready to swipe
Promise they are loyal I'll die for my guys
If bitch is a mute then she is my type
Nigga say he got a problem with me
I say what up man I want all the smoke
We can bring pistols and hammers and goons to the party
Man I could pop out with the bros like bro we can fix it
I know your girl wanna kick it
He say he fucking with me then its fiction
Tell me why your niggas bitching
Thought they was shooters so why is they missing
Me and my snipers don't miss shit
Roll with my bitch and she caddy my big stick
My shorty badder than vixens
My lil shorty came through with the big drip
I fell in love with a lit bitch no slick shit this the business
I roll with twin and we keep it together
We moving ounces no matter the weather
I came up from the trenches it was dark days it was real shit
Stuck with my talents and gave it my all
Clutching and shooting whoever involved
On the kill man
David Boyd with the smoke
Van Beethoven in his notes
Ain't nobody coming close to M-A-G-L-O and Jab Dogg on a track just doing the most
Was on a break getting past being broke
This rap shit just an add on
Still a nigga got no equal my inception got no sequel
Welcome to the mind of a C-E-O
Don Vito with the offers soon Midichi arts in my office
My repertoire isn't for novices wanna see my niggas flourishing
Yo Rahman do you copy this damn I'm loving this been a while
Alhamdulillah
I'm still here sturdily gassed up
Had to man up face my fears and one day
You gonna understand us
That we was tryna fill mommas purse
Wasn't raised on the streets yet I been through worse
Real niggas feel me through the verse I feel you too you got my respect
Turn the franklins up
Man nothing less do right man till nothing left
Young rich nigga looking all nice
Fresh to death peace to Joel
Damn I miss you dude wished you was here
Pass it to my dawg I ain't tryna snoop
Free the youth stay woke
Pray you don't go out like G money on the roof
This ain't the internet double it flipping it
Gimme the re up I triple it triple it
Shorty like shooters I'm hitting it hitting it
Back in the alley we dicing and killing shit
Bought the Dussè and we sipping it
Grinding till I put a mill in it chilling and doing shit
You can only be dreaming it my tape is imminent
My tape is imminent

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