M.P.A

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RAY BAANDZ

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Came a long way back in ninety-three
Twenty-nine years old, motherfucker, now I'm finally free
Runnin' from the law, duckin' time till I got caught
No one else to blame, cause I was dolo, it was my fault

Stay ten down, regardless of what you haters feel
Never show no love, unless your ass tryin' to get killed
I don't want no problems, no need for all of the drama
I'm gettin' right to this paper, accumulatin' them commas

Never sellin' out, cause I'm too real for the gimmicks
Always watch my space, cause you come trippin', I'ma flip it
Cause I just wanna live, but the system tryin' to kill me dead
Silencing the ones who omitted, I put them in the feds

Shit, it's a game, you just gotta learn to play it
Never speak no evil, forget it soon as you said it
So all my business, I'ma handle that
Always on my own, but hater, you brought the camels back

Comin' for my roses, no red, them shits is all black
Smokin' heavy blunts until a native ghost slack
I'ma snap on this shit till it sound right
Yeah, straight snap, bitch, all night

Buyin' land so I can come up
Play games, and get done up
I just want my bank account on Rick Ross
Then you'll know I'm the fuckin' boss

Standin' side to side, got my brother in this bitch too
Comin' for the ride, cause he gon' come and get rich too
Everybody eatin', don't compare to how you niggas move
Stayin' in my lane, so I hope you niggas keep it cool

But if you don't, I ain't even trippin
All blue strips in my pocket like a native crippin
Yeah, like a native crippin
All blue strips in my pocket like a native crippin

Yeah, everyday I'ma get this money
Yeah, and keep flippin' till we live and love it
Yeah, I got my brother in the stew, bitch
Yeah, he come along just to get rich

Yeah, everyday we gotta get this money
Yeah, cause everyday we gotta get this money
Yeah,

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