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on the block
A couple shooters and some killers, in case shit got hot
Crossing state lines made the operation federal
He even got some sistas involved, he was

something like

Somebody get Jesse here, it's bout to get messy here
At home on the phone, is he on the line, yes he's here
Let's see here, section C-er, in

go)
And it ain't gon' cut it anyway, need a hammer for to break it up (Break)
Nigga better be ready to die today if he ever thought about facin' us

fuck it, cause with me pain is fine
I had to read between the lines, I learned over time
Just cause she shiny like one that don't mean she worth a dime

Stuy
Two beams on the forty
Playin green light, red light
I caught em lackin' in the Deers
And cut the headlights
Gave em a taper fade
It never made

you living in hell 

How could he line you
Aye 
But you left all your gang starving
I fell in love with a smith & revolver 
Shorty thinking that a nigga

V.v.s. Hit from err angle n the vert motha fuk dat t top

Only nigga I know had a bag line jumpn harder then mine was j Vo
West Memphis right there off

I love em (uh)
Yea maybe not (but I don’t )

[Verse]
Yea
Lately I been on my grind (on my grind)
Cut em off
No don’t hit my line
I can’t see you
Yea

crack this good wine for a good time, You ain't the only one baby please fall in line.
You tell me that you love me but you're fakin', Fake Love Fake

you tryna escape paying me? 
You coming face to face with the rifle 
Scarface, Michelle Pfeiffer body 
Got fiends doing lines, dis my type of a party

me like a big speaker
Haters die slow, dig ya graves deeper
And if my words cut, know I can dig deeper
Must be running a fever thinking that I need ya

rhyme like 100 times said 100 lines have 100 grind.

Know 100 girls, got 100 kicks, 
100 hats, 100 ends sold 100 bricks.

Wear 100 outfits ate 100 meals.

I sell my books filled with facts and write hooks like upper cuts
Back to back I will print stacks it's the return of the mack
I carry my character

with my 40
He think shit a joke
Know this one nigga who would kill off a line of blood

Alright, nigga
Ay, okay, it's time to go
Money on all

All I need is Moody to shoot this film nigga

And I'm with Pat Ron,
Trash bag full but it ain't from the lawn
Man, hold up, got money on the line
Said I

the feds

I don't wanna fuck, I came for the head
Fuck her then leave, get back to the bread
Cut out that bitch, cause she fuck with the opps
Fuck 12, do

messy, n I wanna go faster
Cop red stripes, ye speeding to the harbor
Yacht real nice, cos it's plated with the armor
You'll get your cut, like I'm ya

switched it up
Got my chakras in line
Felt like timberlake
I did it just in time
Had to cut loose of them cancers
Killing me slowly
Side step the static
Got

I lie 
You get mad then we fuss 
Then we fight more
Now it's back on the line
cll the times all the things 
That's I tried to protect and provide for 

men still cut themselves Cause they tired of living
I know some dummies eating Xanax'N Perky's to escaped the livin,
If you struggle with Depression

and that's a fact
I snort these lines to get back on track
Taking it over, ain't never sober
These pockets busting like a broken shoulder
I stay with the bread

asking what color
I swear my heart was full of love guess that's the summer
I'll put my life up on the line
I had no one expect for you
There was times

our country

We just dey wait for our time oh
We get believe say we go shine oh
When e go be baba when you go pick 
When you go pick our line oh

We go

in line
If you ain't seen me before
Nigga yeah I'm here to shine
Not dimly lit bitch
I'm with the fam
So what's on your mind
I give you the opportunity