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And that's the life with the G-code
My niggas don't cheat though
We get it by any means 
We suffer breath slow 
Before we six feet bro
My niggas we breed more

taught her, it takes a lot of water
To wash away New Orleans

Man came down from Chicago
He's gonna set that levee right
He said, "it needs to be about

Ugh
Think I'm sitting down gat them vops on me
Ugh
Thinking bout my bitch like I know she prolly lonely
Ugh
She was getting slayed by my mufuckin homie

you tear this bitch up
Unfadeable's in the house, so we gon' tear this shit up
You a vet, I can tell just by your ass claps
And you're working so well,

Coast to coast, LA to Chicago
Western male
Across the north and south, to Key Largo
Love for sale
I put my heart on this beat
Pen to the paper, you

or maybe bishop

For the clout watch y'all step don't get the mix up

These hoes irritating like hiccups, give up

Deep like a dish from Chicago

Sipping

Eat some tacos in Chicago
Living making guapo
Here's my motto
Shoot for the stars an flying I'm Apollo
Models laying horizontal while I'm making waffles

crew cap
New nigga on the block like, who that
On that car, on the corner, don't come back

White chalk on the body, by the door mat
Potato my gun for

bigger chances
Stay away from drama where the devil dances
Politicians bugging got to switch the hustle
Get it by the muscle spitting voodoo on them
Try

change yo life (Huh)
Stock stay on stand by (Huh)
Neck that looks like rice (Huh)
Tech gon eat them mice
Bread on his head like lice
Tech gon' eat them

of y'all cats 
Don't know about the infamous COINTELPRO (shit)
G-Men, government hitmen
Directed by Director J. Edgar Hoover and his hitmen
Political

I paint the picture ain't it
Vivid like it was painted
By Picasso and he framed it
Sippin Smirnoff
I peel off
The wheels so anxious
A Don, calm
Armed

like the others
I'm Cold I'm anemic
This mission is not completed
If not by my baby can't sleep bitch
Losing love ones really got me seeing shit
Gotta

day off tho
But rather run shows, AZ to Chicago
Yo my swagger spit flows lazy and bravado 

Time is money, Money is power, Honey and sour 
Look, Ash-Ton

in estates paid in full by my soul
Chilling in my castle with a gator in the moat
Draw bridge closed

I hit him in the head but I was aiming for

Hey there folks
This is rokdrummer over here
We got a sweet piece
Of chicago style blues

Comin in from my buddy
Jarno Luhtanen
In Koskenkorva

the stove, we laid up all night long
Turned on by the rapper you know when she played me her song
talken bout that bitch that I met from Chicago
She love me

I paint the picture ain't it
Vivid like it was painted
By Picasso and he framed it
Sippin Smirnoff
I peel off
The wheels so anxious
A Don, calm
Armed

shit right on the pavement
Built this shi*t right out the basement
Too many dreams I had to chase em (yeah yeah)
You ain’t from Chicago, but you acting

went and lost you
I need the truth
Ice cold stare you got a polar expression
I can tell by your hair that you ain't got out of bed yet
And I know that

Chicago style is 12 below
Tell me where they sell Girbaud's nigga never sell your soul
Your albums like those finger waves lyrically a green beret
Rip

out the gates then I
Booked a show in Chicago
A week later turned inmate in bright clothes
A cheap chaser tried to dictate my life goals
A mistake I

anything wey go make you bore
You make I fall see da way you make my heart dey jump
M'ayonkofo ka mbesiafo sɛm koraa I can't relate
I wanna concentrate & by

Just me and the world, wherever I may roam
From Chicago to Erie by way of Orleans
Make a right, go left, and then I swipe my thing
They say "What floor"