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can't go and justify no homicide 
Innocent get swat by the SWAT like flies
Money gets thrown around just to cover up the genocide

Either ask why or we

CL is in the house
Pete Rock is in the house, CL is in the house

Money up steps the new era
Of my lyrical terror
Funkadelic for lightin up spots
Ever

You want it deliver that package
That boy is an animal
It was so hard for me coming up
So ain't no love I want all of my cheddar, dough
Flexing on me

it loves you
Just pay the bills and pay the dues and fly away for free
We work hard and play hard and we tumble over these beat sum
You want some come

hard for the green
Uh huh said that represent that feel that
Like the grow wind beat that rip rap
Snap a ledge just to kill all the chit-chat
Flipping

the confusion by proving the fact that you’re cruising for a bruising and when it’s over you end up losing

I feel it oozing through my veins, perusing up to my

Too many years gone by still saddling
Taking all the action we can take still haggling
They trying to make us disappear just like Madeline
Trying

the other ones I gotta get her to the pitchfork in the road
Make it pitch clear;
You can't play a double spy
Ima lose respect for you it's draining by

all true
Tell me this is all you, ooh
Getting 80 for a medley
I've got eyes way bigger than the belly
Try so hard, give a celebrity a semi
Stars in

piss 
Than click your SoundCloud link 
And hear your indie pop shit
Breathe
Sit down, take a seat boy
It's hard to believe boy
Your female friends

CHRIST! You know you’ve died for me
But sometimes that I don’t wanna believe in my heart
Satan is tryna find a way and tryna tear me hard
Can I go back

family, but the only time they there for you is when you win a Grammy
Or they got behind the scenes murders that you can't see, or snatching up the money

the soda on god I got the best rhymes
Eights and above please don't hit me for a dime
And I'm really going hard I ain't even in my prime
Always thinking

Yea
Yea

You already know who the fuck it is nigga
100m$hit

I ride with the fam or ride by myself
I really don't need no-one else
Cause downbad I

him an F!  (2x) 
“Come on man!” 
I’d give him an F! 

Joe gives money away 
 For this and that. 
But you gotta remember 
What’s up with that.

by his side
A good hyna is hard to find, they all seem to be the same
Evil ways and no shame
I need a gangster girl
In my gangster world
Baby, ill

hanging in the fight still
Y'all scared to trade risk for change I know that I will
And I don't give a fuck about the money bruh
But I'm trying do what I

everyday and make a lotta money like i won a jackpot
Go for my dreams and smash these goals like a juggernaut
Yeah i'm nuts
Beke le beke le beke
I'm working

on the same team, so what do you think we're beefing for

I keep it 100, you keep it like 84
If you're hitting women, I hope you die broken poor
We got the same

hard but you know you really can't move no drugs
I think you should've stayed on the bus
And everybody getting money running to the bank but hardly think

before assembling a molotov
I saw someone pushing ninety, working register at 5AM
CEOs would rather see you die, then pay for your retirement
But that's

trace it
Just to be looked over by these dudes who rap complacent
So mentally, I'm prepared for whatever's coming next
And individually not compared,

than this 80 and you
I know the money ain't right, but soon it will be
I'ma make a better life for you if it kills me
In a mintue, it's gonna be gravy,

to just play ball,
But as time when by, my ball partners they started to fall,
But I was taught by the G from that old school,
As I got older, the old