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by the tool, die by the tool
Them kinda niggas, gotta keep a few
You know I don't move weight
But If I gotta go back In the game
Man it's just a phone

snitch 

You die if you snitch 

You die if you snitch 

You die if you snitch my nigga you die if you snitch 

Yeah 


You gat to check I sent it in, for

that's a bloody tool
Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves
I got red on my draco, nigga I'm gon shoot
100 rounds in this big chop, ion fuck

I put a mil in the bank just hiding away from the fakes
You know I got a tool
Just watch all the shit that I do, Watch all the shit that I do
huh
I'm

Granny was playing them church tunes

And I started fucking with pro tools
I know a nigga who moving in pounds
Know a couple niggas who got their degrees

know you aint with the shits
Recount all the dead add one to the list
Penny in water im making a wish
Fuck niggas die cause you will not be missed
I try

Making cash, I'll make it last
Young Belfort I'm always making racks
Wolf in the street the tools make you bleed
Serving the fiend, we always moving

the mist as
We travel by the twilight
Got tools for the tools
I guess t it's die time
Moving by the moon
We bring terror in the twilight

A shadow in

that tool issa wrench/

I'm going all out until I'm all in/ picking up the phone when them feens callin/ im off for the day but I should be call in

to last
Keep that in mind come on
Making my Money Moves
Win or lose
Ain't got no time to sing the Blues
I got the tools in range
Choose your pain
Use your

nigga making pressure until I die (Die)
Fuck the progress after all I been smoking high (High)
I used to be so shy right now I just be fly (Fly)
Barely I

of this shit
Your ass fucked up you ain't making amends
You dating that bitch? Man you playing pretend
In Magic City like I'm in the gym
I got the tool like

the brain in man's head
So the man, he stopped thinking till his tool made him a bed
Said: Fool, I'm your tool, why don't you lay down just a minute
Till this

mind on bread
I don't fw the feds
Bitch it's B8 this shit to death
Niggas die ova threats

I'm from the east coast in New York I go beast mode
I ain't

on your toes
Johnny gone shoot he stay with the pole
Tommie's and tools it spray and it blow
Thotties in twos they making a show
Got to stay true I pray

mine, baby, do you mind?
If I say together we're like Bonnie and like Clyde
I said, I said, do you mind if I take you on a ride?
This ain't ride or die

Overdose

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

and you'll get two rocks
Cause when my tool click you'll pop
Can't this hype nigga stop shit, I'm hazardous
Making musical miracles like I'm Jesus

Keep that tool on me
Pussy ass nigga you talking you better go step
You don't know me homie
Big stepper little nigga I die for the rep yeah
Hop in

under my seat, when I'm talking police
You know I'm on fire, I'm up in the sky
Taking me higher, the moment I'll die
The moment I'll die, I'll start

Liberians gotta work together, stop pointing blame 
Remember child soldiers bloody as they cried in pain (Pst)
Doing my best to make sure that they ain’t die

lie to me
You mean a lot to me (3x)

Don’t die on me (3x)

When I grow up, I wanna be my dad doing music stuff
I heard he’s pretty cool, making moves

to feel alive, you ain't gotta die to feel alive

Tired of this bullshit on the daily
Wish I could start over as a baby
Floating in the wind where would it

monetary days
You're alone in the crowd
It's a dangerous game I ask you to play
It's my life, It's my tool, For tonight
Play by the rules

Damn, shit
How

I die all my money go to you
She just hit my line she gon slide slide through
Money on my mind but I'm making time for you
Focused on my grind tell me