Mad Strong

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Yuleni G

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My nails so Long 
But I can squeeze the pistol 
Long clips w extensions 
And I named her Rapunzel 
1500 in my mouth 
My spit expensive 
Bitches puzzled
You project hoes can't rap
Get her a muzzle
I ain't never gangbang 
And I aint gon start now
Put my money where my mouth is 
My hunnids in the ground
You can't bury this sound
I switch my flow up
You just loud
I let my chain hang 
And there is never a drought

They say he from the south
Well baby I'm from the north 
We gon have to come harder 
Than we ever did before 
I like the east coast 
But the west coast is where i was born. 
Don't date Cali niggas 
Cause them niggas is whorin 
I just wanna be the home girl 
These bitches bad reps 
Show you how to stay down 
For your fucking respect
Every man losin sight on 
How to come correct
And hoes will be hoes 
Cause game is preset
Boss mentality is probably why 
I never got pimped
Ain't speakin down on you 
Cause the baby's mouth is fed
You gettin the cheese 
But you givin head for some Bread 
Imagine comin home with Something 
That is easily spread 

No butter 

Don't have a lot of patience cause I came from the gutter 
I hope you listenin to me because A bitch don't stutter 
Take a step in my chanclas and You gon have to recover
The Valley Shadow of Death 
I walked alone with no cover 

So if he get a ring I'm keepin my Last name
Stay Only in fast lane 
Racin in pourin rain 
I got 5 speeding tickets till I Downloaded Waze 
These cops is crooked like them Backroads up in the Sae
Your mind diluted 
And I don't care what no one say 
My mind is fluent
I guess thats what people say
Just cold and ruthless 
Because i mean what I say
My fault my fault 
Do you hear what I say 
Do you fear that one day 
That You'll never make it out 
People leachin when you need 1  
None 0 around. 
You get all the way to the top but You'd rather come down 
And Ima stay solo before I hold it Down for a clown 

I wrote you like fifty love letters 
Then I trashed em 
Ya momma shoulda raised you Better 
Turns out you a bad son. 
I thought I knew better HA 
I Had to laugh once 
I Wanna take em wit me 
Hurts to know that I passed em
Even evil enemies Get a prayer
I don't cast stones 
Careful if you dissin me 
When you ain't got no bad bones
I'll run you off the road with this Clip and it's mad long 

You in Salem Oregon
Your faith gotta be mad strong. 
Asylum on Center 
If the dope did you mad wrong 

Built my family in these streets And we got mad bonds 
Gotta get my money up 
Cause you niggas got mad bonds

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