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IcyX

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You best believe that ima fend for myself and my family mane
Ain't no way around it
Forreal
Look
That's just how it go, either you or me
Ain't nobody know, what I really seen
I know niggas think, I been actin sweet
Yeah I know I'm pretty, but nigga don't sleep
Cuz I been chillin on the block
You know hustling whatnot
Thinking bout them crack spots
That's when real paper start flowing
Not this fuckin dro shit
But that's what I been on, and I need some mo shit
I picked it up to drop it off, this shit selling like cigs
But it ain't that mass production and you don't throw no fits
I guess that's why I'm in the biz
Cuz niggas ain't trippin
They got they shoes tied right
But in that muthafuckin crack game
Boy that shit ain't the same
I ain't trynna deal with them tweakers
Really outchea feinding
Just like all my bitches, when they had my semen
Now they got a fix and they don't never wanna leave it
But that's just how it go
Well at least for me
I already know that all tha real niggas relate
Cuz all of them niggas fake, they gonna keep up with tha hate
Bitch I'm supa dupa straight, and y'all just some angles
Ain't no debate, cuz y'all just make up fables
I stay getting paid, and I keep that under the table
Lil boy you just a stray, and so a bitch you been labeled
Shit I been grippin grain, bitch that's the fuckin red maple
I give you 2 holes like a staple, then I lick my bitches navel
Then she lick my babies, Rockabuy, cradle
It's safe to say I'm getting paid tho
Soon for my verses, cuz these hoes been getting stable
I let the Polo horses out the stable and they fuckin chase you
I think that I'm the one that made you, so you just a phase 2
I'm only on the ganja, ain't fuckin wit a quaalude
Label me a monster, I won't never fuckin save you
Devour any nigga in my way, don't play today
I ain't fucking with the fake
You ain't got no shit to say
Nigga, you just in my way
Get the f*ck up out it
Lil bitch I'm really bout it
I'm sorry to say, that if you don't I'll put you on a shirt
I'll leave you smoked
I ain't playin bout this nigga it ain't jokes
I'ma stomp you out like a roach or a rat, like lil nigga gimmie dat
I'm talkin bout yo life
And if I choose to spare ya den you owe me nigga right?
That's just how it go, either you or me
Ain't nobody know, what I really seen
I know niggas think, I been actin sweet
Yeah I know I'm pretty, but nigga don't sleep
Cuz I'm getting to this money everyday, gettin paid, cop a fade, gettin laid, on tha way to get another check
I rep tha side from tha bottom, H-town dats a bet
Bitch you know I'll slide fa my quarter, on tha set
Cruzin down tha boulevard, bitches break they neck
These niggas think dey hard, until I hit 'em wit tha Tec
Show you got a soft spot, then leave yo ass fa dead nigga
Like that's just how it go, that's just how it be
Niggas wanna f*ck we me, I leave 'em mo Icy den me
Mane I left 'em on a slab, wit a toe tag
I paint a picture so gruesome and I don't take em, no Kodak
I'd rather give tha deets and get explicit
The details in my mind, I know you envision
You could tell dat I'm sinning, tha way I'm spitting
And I'm getting to dat money, mane my palms itchin
You ain't gettin no money, you just my victim
That's just how it go, either you or me
Ain't nobody know, what I really seen
I know niggas think, I been actin sweet
Yeah I know I'm pretty, but nigga don't sleep

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