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feel it
Free Paz, I tell him he get em
He beating that case and you that we wit em
Uhuh the opps wanna come, then one by one just keep on coming
Bro

memories of youth
Want to keep ‘em positive instead of turning that shit blue
In the end it doesn’t matter ‘cause it all comes down to you
‘Cause I’m willing

shooting at foos
you betta have your own grave made
foo named Blackie spitting at everybody bout
how he was hard and was knocking niggas out
I see some

blessing me with the music
'Cause my pen is holy, so hallelujah!
Independent with the illest writtens
Since a young kid raised intermittent
I'm so driven by

C'mon, uh Doap Nixon, AOTP
Gotta be a betta way
I found out that by the time
You make it in life
You find out you already had it
That's real talk

Got 4 pumps in the back of the truck
Step out of line playas ready to bust

Chorus

Young thugs on the come up, now a days talk about throw your guns up

ain't meant for everybody

Sex, drugs, crime, and liquor
You choose whichever vice gets
The job done quicker
Runnin' from your problems faster
Than Usain

This life shit, ain't no joke, for real
Yeah, know this life shit get hard, day by day
Gotta be a man, face that shit, gotta overcome it
But just

da either issues or everybody pissed at me,
..I
  Pull up in a van, no mystery’ I’m so hot I hit a histamine,
  Prolly wouldn’t wanna roll up on yuh

Yabo? Bo
When I get to hold you
I'll come back to this mike and tell you some more

Cool
Well done, Sammie

(Ayy) June 25, you arrived
I have

All that
Government come and take it all back
All back
You better tell them niggas fall back
Fall back
Or they can occupy a ball bat
Ball bat
Cause time

enough, I pick the dice up
Everybody gon' die if they try us
I was gettin' money since For Us, By Us (huh?)

When it come to fuckin' with some new

city cruisin'
Niggas come tripping, ain't no question I'ma use it
Everybody say they with the shit until they prove it
Deals on the table, ain't no

gonna snake each other
Sleep in cells and get ate by rats
Yeah I got friends that I class as brothers
I dream about sending a lambo
Big fat chain, Rolex

getting bitches naked then you gettin
Your purse and your shoes and whatever else you came
In with

We ain't on no hanging shit
These bitches for everybody

First of all, platinum, five months
Holla you know I go away for two months
 and the
Riff raff come back with this bullshit
Man this what
Y’all come

the trillest
Call game jay bilas, may hate but they feel us
See the change in the niggas
Getting faker by the minute
So im reppin' every second
Still steppin wit

into this
Was never young and innocent wit’ light up shoes 
From the mud 
Thought this would mean way more to who meant the most 
You bleed Different

your bredda
My young Gs are well known for damping up sweaters
Niggas know Fredo, he's down for whatever
Free up my niggas, I miss 'em the most

always insecure 
Hold on tight to a player and be sure

Yeah
Ain't no way around it no mo
I'm riding solo
I always come I first like genesis no domo
I am

We poppin' Belaire cause we in this bitch with Rozay
Everybody staring from the door should take a flick
I got Louis, Gucci, Goyard, Dolce, Dior take

blacked on
The bed of knives, the never polite
And much too young relaxed on
Here comes the thundercats song
Karate beef, Miyagi, keep it completely

Everyday

Bizzy Bone

Revival

2012

Young thugs stay focused cause we can get this money young thugs
Even though the end of days are comin' (comin') we can get it right
Right now do

Don't say shit don't say shit
For those that don't know me Don't say shit don't say shit
KSB and I'm all about my pesos
As real as they come
Solid nigga