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Yeah
It's The Unit, niggas
It's Buck, nigga
The captain of the motherfuckin' ship, nigga
Salute to the whole god damn state of New York
You

a break
Spending hours in a session till my songs perfected
My sister said you getting older
Try a new direction
Frustrated cuz I'm stuck between

talents
Plate full like eight liters in two gallons
Am I hindered by the time in my life?
Or is that only in my mind
I need sometime to unwind
This is

ones
By the time I was 19, 20
Had a few albums
And I was producing more
Even hooked up with a band
After we jammed
On a music course
Ironi, the name fit

catch an assault
Smoking on OG it’s making me cough
Need a mansion in L.A. New York a loft
She feeling my drip she touching the cloth
She saying I’m hot

Pop 'Em Up

U.N.L.V.

6th & Baronne

1998

in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "G"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck with the fake kind
This is for you disser's now I know I'm on yo

it's a dream
I never ran, what the fuck do you mean
Like, I only run for police
Hang out the V with the ski and the beam
Please do not think it's a dream

J-O-E-Y on the beat and I came with the heat
Cause you know that that boy in a duffle
Every day I'm always working till I get my momma a Birkin
I

middle men, come straight to the source
I see it, I like it, I leave with it, don't ask bout the cost
Dripping in sauce, stones in my cross, you losers is

flaw, how are bitches callin' me a clown
When you're the one with five pounds of fuckin' make up on
But I ain't playin' soft, y'all the ones who paints

Shut the fuck up when I'm talking nigga this is greatness
Know its global everywhere I go
You cant contain this
Not with that all phony shit
Don't fake

Can't lie I love your scent
Have me like ooh wee
Remember times back in the day
It was just you and me
We had the handshake with the five
We just like two

Watch them years go by on fire

(This is your time
Their time is done, it's over
I'm sick and tired)

Poor girl

(Screw ups, this is your time)

Youno You Got The Juice Now
Yeah, juiced up I'm paid
Juicced!!
Yeah, juiced up, I'm paid
Ahhhh
Yeah, juiced up I'm paid
Might cop me a new fade
I

then Chromies, homie
Like we swim in the sauce like we Chef Ravioli

[Chapter]
I blaze these tracks with amazing raps
Bet y'all say who the fuck is that

binded by his lack of vision and sight he can't even Recognize the light
The truth to him is too bright so he rather live in the dark and hope to never see

the party favors
All the flavors, modern day
Super gamma with the ultra rays
New Atlanta for you monkey niggas
Got two banana clips, fuck a fade
Don't tempt

is cold I took the hoody off
I'll go to war with any one of y'all
Off the leash and I am still a dog
No l's when I'm peeling off
Talk about it but I

bitch or kick rocks
You wanna cancel who
The hell you gonna do
You're more annoying then new rap is wit auto tune
I'm up to bat, I'ma swing, shatter, fuck

Do you blaze?
Did you blaze?
Do you blaze?
Did you blaze?
Yes!
I spit heat in my sleep
Who you want me to surprise attack?
I got more rhymes than New

arrivé
KillASon
Kill em son
KillASon
Kill em son
Kill em with fun like Deadpool
Bring the drums, shoot em like Deadpool
Hey, this is hotter than a furnace

with lethal
Take the city while sleeper, Damn you don't wanna meet the reaper
Damned by the heat of my people, My own kind quick to spit up on ya dreams

Babe, everything you do is amazing
You're working hard to impress me
I'm looking far beyond the money
Cause you've got me
Like ooooh
By your side in

trapping 
C is for them choppas and them cuttas you get paralyzed if that led touch em
D because I'm dickin down these hoes
Ima dog with it put dis dick in