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on my feet
Niggas be cap, they don't wanna beef
Only 19 with my head in the streets
Grindin' so hard so the whole team eat
She was a freak and her pussy

wit these hoes

I done did a lot of wrong
But ain't nobody perfect
You can have all the money in the world
But do you think it's worth it
See I been

sweats
I'm hungry
Where we order
Niggas said it's beef with me
But nigga I ain't order that
Philly boy been in them streets
Gone wash the stain like

a big body, huh 4 by 4 nigga
Got them pounds on the floor and we be drinking hard liquor
And I keep that aim wit me, niggas with they trigger fingers

heading down to Main
Like a pimp, hoes I got by the flock
In a CMC, and low key from cops
I'm on the grind, trying to stack my knots
I put about four G's,

can't take vacation would like to go Jamaica
But Leaving in a drought to management a real deal breaker
To da streets obligated pistol polymer plated

station
I can't take vacation would like to go Jamaica
But Leaving in a drought to management a real deal breaker
To da streets obligated pistol polymer

ain't no one to play with
Up all night in these streets like Jason
And there ain't no one to play with
Everything I do is off pure hatred
Why I feel like

Real Or Fake

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

to P-T's
O.G. granddaddy, I'm so fooling
Tell the truth, DJ Screw made me
Without him, ya'll wouldn't know Mike D
I was just lil' Mike, Bam had a hogg in

before we eat
Cause' we ain't come from where the sun shines
Keep it real wit' me
Been a lot of murder seen in my motherland
All this war that's that shit

just then I might blow
But I still bang coz the opp there ain't my bro
Can't shake what I hold
Can't take what I know
Tee's in the rack there no way I

routine
Running the game by the age of 15
Fast forward to a NiGGA 18, drugs pussy, it came in between
+1 now a nigga 19, the girl baddest, yeah she roll

the culture and see what we're all about
We're good peoples don't be frightened by the crowds
Give me a chance, sit back and hear me out
The visuals on your

Bring 20 hoes to the crib just to party, I don't like the clubs
Nigga I'll blow this Shit, Got 4 pockets Full
Been in the streets for 16 years ain't

six nuggets, two chips in a bucket
I freakin love it
Don't place, I shove it in my face hole
Pepsi max by the kilo'
It truely is the G-O-A-T
Don't like

I'm going Stealth 
Take them books off the shelf 
I'm Reading up on my health 
I'm going for good for my wealth
In the ring fighting' for the belt 
Put

since I've seen a murdercation
Cause It's been a while since I let a nigga play dumb
I seen a lot growing in these streets I pieced a lot of C's and a few

know, dipped in gold, I been on the road, I stay
With that fire, cuz you know these streets is cold, we switch up the lingo, you might never

Peep

beyond these opening moments
Components holding the dormant (we wake em up)
Patrolling over His omen, upon Him before honor atonement
We call Him father in

do it)
These niggas keep acting like bitches
You better put your dogs on a leash
Ain't no time for leavin' no witnesses
Because its too much blood in

And instead of participate
I'm fucking watching
I'm losing stock in the kitchen
I ain't whipping work
They on the block so when I get it I just go berserk
I'm

wrong
To call out an enemy if they cross lines
Victimized by assault, crimes
And those put in power seem to walk blind
But when it's our kind, it's all

B-S
Stay true to myself like T-R-U-T-H
Getting in my bag
get that shit on lock
Floating on these prods feeling like Astro Boy
F the industry full

No bad vibes over here, ya face we lump it up
Think you big dog in the streets but you just a pup
You only hot for a week, you ain't done enough
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