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drive by's out them vics thats a proven fact lil bitch
Hit yo street and light it up my potnas had to make me quit
I can tell you a lil more but dem lil

I Was Barely Getting By
(Casino Steel) Steelworks Publishing


I was walking down 42nd street on a hot and steamy night
Sweat was pouring down my

a money getting nigga all I care about is racks

I'm a money getting nigga
Main reason she going to fuck with me
Stick be by my side
I swear that bitch be

Who said I was getting blast at
Who you know rob a plug for twenty racks
Who you know selling drugs on the track
This that Bibby and Herb free crack
I

a bitch, that’s clearly miserable, aye
So worried about a nigga, uhh
Tighten up lil bitch
You’ll, never, ever, find a vibe like this, uhh
You can forget

niggas
Cause I can make y'all my lil fans and I ain't lacking for you niggas
I be going to the hood and I just chill right by the store
Aye crack feins

he feeling himself
Needa put that lil boy on a shelf
Talking all that shit through someone else
Nigga tripping go play with yourself
Oh by the way that

(WEAU Weather Broadcast)
I don't wanna see
Where my life goes
Without you by my side
Yeah I don't wanna see you go
I can't stand this pain
It feels

your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in

Fuck a rob looking 
Like a whole junky/
Aint shit wigger straight up flunky/ if 
It wasn’t for his 
Daddy he’d be certified bummy /fuck boy get

And I'm out Poland so you know I got all woks
Heating up bitch all woks
We totting 33's big glocks
Niggas wishy washy flips flops
I'm getting money by

they bairly getting by
What I'm doing? Sacking up
Keep that burner on me
For any nigga that plan on acting up
Lil mama got a fat ass
I told her "back it

bout you
Baby, I can barely move
When I get those thoughts bout you
Those thoughts of you by my side
Staring at a full moon
Girl, I know I cannot go back

The she was getting mutted by the whole damn crew
What would she do?
What would she do?

(What's your name?)
Lil' Nuke
(What you do?)
Show my dick
(How you

on FaceTime
Nigga mad I got his BM giving FaceTime 
I was prayin' had to trap away the daytime 
Now I'm barely getting sleep, I cannot waste time
Pray the feds

I was gon' rob you (ho)

Die on your birthday
Squeeze that fire on your birthday
Take him to the hood, put him on set
Do a drive by on the first

(Ouuu, Sav killed it)

Why this lil' nigga keep
Dissin' me on Twitter? (What the fuck?)
Blew this bitch pussy out the frame
I'ma killer (God damn)

Know I'm gone steal that shit
Know I'm gone steal that shit
Know I'm gone steal that shit
Don't leave it by me, I'ma steal that shit
On God, Lil

Otherside/Otherside (Outro)

Flesh-N-Bone

Chapter II: Family Reunion

1998

Lil' Lay, hey (Yeah, yeah)
What's up playas (What's happenin' out there?)
Thugstas, and hustlas?
(Yeah, yeah, it's all real, yeah)

And I want

hanging
40 heavy in my pants got a nigga sagging
That boy talking like he bout it he know he just flagging
Pussy niggas getting rob cause all they do is

and took my steps
Rumors fell off but we bounced back i then swiped card bust phones and moved ounce crack
Rappers getting rob out of town but they wont

me
All my niggas by my side but never getting hit you see
This shit is for life and I just got in perfect timing
Imma' hit it 
Imma' finish
You know

be smoking crack
Niggas take me for a joke but them same niggas be broke
While I'm getting to this money and y'all barely stay afloat
Out in Florida

barely getting started lil bitch this the warm up, I got them flames this no game you been warned bruh, hope that y’all ready   Gon pop like some corn