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This shit hit different, I get it
I really lit when I'm spittin
I really spent what I'm gettin

Get it again, then I go double up with it
Shout out

better than a hollowtip aimed for anointing you 
I ain't come to play but it's too easy get it lit like a speakeasy 
Throw a fit you better speakeasy we

sprayin' so heavily fortified[01:07.34]Distributin' only by a kilo[01:08.85]Up in my pocket, the home of the negros[01:10.75]Shit, I'm seen as a walkin'

started
When we turn up
We get retarded
My whole team lit
My whole team paid
You ain't get it
Like I get it
Homie stay up out my way
You ain't like the way

like a garden
Hope I'm not stopped by the cops might have to fight the sergeant
Wandering the roads with no particular direction
Money on my fucking mind

(Tell 'em all they can get it)
If you ain't heard it, you ain't close to me
The way I flip wraps, lit that, kick back
You'd think I was smoking weed
(You

the cynics that take me under
See I lived it, sipped it, rolled, lit it got splifted never sniffed shit personality not addicted
Different, but found

dear 

Had a bad day so I copped me some gear, and I rock by my lonely these niggas be weird

Jumped in that water, he died in the sea

6 out of 10

Too blow
Pay no mind we stay high to get by
Been about it. Don't talk about it
But right now I don't wanna come down
I don't wanna be loud but the weed

callouses
This is My Art Analysis
This what hung in the balance
This is me speaking about it now

Eyes like you lit a fire on the ocean
A little pivotal when

to Rain
I can't believe you can not find you A reason to Stay
I guess you left your heart in Tulsa
Somewhere by Easton and Main
I hope your brother

for a second then you lit the charge and it's on
This is professional pain at its finest
Propane is what we desire
I'mma own em, any moment, take-out-my

of gingivitis
With sword to pen
Whos the mightiest
What hoe I gotta put on the scene to get some views
A retarded dude
With a lit a fuse
A mix of booze
With

(Uh)
(Gang)
I go by Tarantino
Niggas childish like Gambino
Stacking green I feel like Ceelo
Ian fucking with no weak hoe
Niggas shooting like a free

hating and I value life and shit
I always move by myself and be short with my words I don’t do all that cappn shit
I rather get to a bag
I’m independent

Keep the game lit 'till I burst into flames
Hit em' in the high, hit em' in the low
Every other rapper is stupid
So we know they name
I ride with

White Slavery

Necro

Brutality

2003

get put under siege
Shoved into a van and kidnapped right from the street
Never to be seen again by any of their peeps
Just a victim buried deep in

is conceited
If the music got a rhythm that's overpowered by mеaning
You either get zеro listens or loving up to the ceiling
But never fall young

I don't fuck with hoes,
Them bitches gon' fuck with me
I don't want no one on this fucking beat
I'd rather be on this bitch by myself
I don't fuck

brother is hitting the lick up
As we dipping my youngest got lit up
By the clerk but no time for the dirt
We out to the house with no doubt
But at home who

An item's value is determined by
How bad you personally want it
(Shit, I want it bad as a motherfucker)
Obtain and then maintain
What is valuable

lit you still can smell the death on him
Adorn the temple of God but still my body haunted
Walking through the valley of the shadow of death
Looking for

burn
Go to class nigga, watch and learn
Get the cash nigga, get the bag
Never fold, never crash
Running amok we just get in this bitch
We just lit in

and loyalty
It's me and da gang by
Yeah you know
How we coming bitch
Any means
We gon get us some money quick
Yeah
Yeah
And you niggas know
Where we come from