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wood of Gary P smoking out the elbow macaroni
We get a brick chop it in half break the half down in four ways
By bitch she don't like to roll play when

in regardless
Let me speak, uh, Grease cookin' on beats, I'm the stuff right by your kitchen sink
Virginia said that they need somebody represent em

the night
Fueled by passion, we shine so bright
Against the odds, we always strive
With determination, we will thrive
Through the hurdles and the pain
We keep

been, putting in that work till they put me in that dirt
I be, working by myself but I still be doing teamwork
I need some needlework to honour those that

class
And I still won't let you sniff



[Verse 1]:
R.I.P to the big dogs tellin' ya'll dumb ass
How to be a hog
Ya'll gettin' bread by pigs 
Ya'll ain't

Cena
In a 392, bumble bees on the seating
Kush is my cologne, won't even question if you smell it
Gettin' money, break hearts, rock ice for the swelling

meet
Don't lose faith in you, you just gotta live what you believe
Break up out them shackles the truth will just set you free Love
Yeah
That's how we do

cheese because my brodie said it
Collect call this the wrong way to talk to Kevin,
R.I.P Fox I know big homie on his way to heaven
Man we all we just live

look
Platinum gangsta like da boi rook off n dis kitchen i gtta cook
Make ya break a couch wit jay souf dis arkansas n we rep dat souf feelin like jones

no simpson
Lessons from antiquity
Why we not bigger than bigotry? cutting down the biggest tree
We need trophies, hope we make it mentally
Break out

First off motherfuck a libra 
Me and Mike P poppin E in Ibiza 
Fuck with me, please, I don’t need ya I’ll bleed ya
Slice down the center like

Vegas, in a drive-by shooting more than 21 years ago)
Let the Lord be my guide, cuz niggas a lie
So when you break it down and wondering which way to go

see beneath em
eager for they freedom 
If my family can’t eat 
Then how can I breath 
Pull up with them p and qs 
Like sesame seeds
I’m in booth
night

a W

Damn, it's that time to break out of my shell
I don't fuck with niggas I fuck with Michelle
I'm not predictable I'm not like them
My flow so

leak
Expand the speedometer
Think we need an ammeter
Whips all metal
Boy I surely need no carpenter
Fly out of my lane
Before your hood will buy a casket

kosher
I reminisce with bliss of when we were closer
cnd wake up to be greeted by an argument again
You act like a hen
So immature I try to concentrate

and she say never judge nigga by what he wearing or his looks
and we aint been fishing in awhile so this one came with out the hook
im getting straight

Right in ya kitchen
Out West
So you know I'm keeping that smith & Uh
I been balling like I'm 6'8
Make sure my money and my bitch straight
Been whipping

every way that it's made
Drip on a b!^$# break a bitch for the bread
Sleep on a b!^$# on a king size bed
R.I.P young DOLPH can't believe that he dead
Now

tried
They wonder why I don't talk much
All of these violent thoughts start to wash up
Rarely a drive by in my city it's mostly walk ups
Fuckin around get

ass shaking, P Valley couldn't book a show
Magic, ain't got no cap in it, up ratchet, I'm letting it go
I'm talking murder (talking homicide)
Hot boy

to go for the low, on low pros im a pro
P level we dont settle lets go
I know that they some liars talking bout they got fire wholetime
They dont even

Momma turn this down and
Why won't she let me get up to her face
Mind been on the money I been distracted by her waist
Need a vaca somewhere sunny, catch

a produce section, talking bout the beats
Let us bump it in the oven, then pop out like trick or treat
Do you you remember me
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