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YDNA

(Hello?)
Charge a picture like Goku, nigga
My clique stay focused, bifocals with us
Keep blue flags on us like O.T. Genesis
Yo bitch stay

violated everyday by the police
They take the kids, they rough 'em up, they throw 'em in jail
The judges are cold
Then they throw the kids in jail, they

Oochie Wally

QB Finest

Westwood Presents, Vol. 2

2001

to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style

Yo we got

Oochie Wally

Bravehearts

Lovin It, Vol. 2

2003

to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style

Yo we got

I take a look at my life as it flashes 'fore my eyes

What the fuck are my intentions 
In this rap game tryin make a name for my myself 
Fix my

Man this game so cold it turned my heart turn frigid
Remember growing up having N' getting visions
Of wanting 20 keys of coke to push it to the limit

just riding with me and my dawgz
I pull up in a foreign whip, me & the bro’s always riding thick
Chrome lip couple chrome sticks, talk slick get yo dome

nigga away 

Verse 3: 
no fake love 
promise I could do bad all by myself 
Guess you really thought i did this shxt
For my health 
Build yo ass up to be

I'm a villain
I'm a kill it
Like a demon
Ima spit it
Records spinning
I can hear it
Make a milli
Then a fitty
Gettin litty
With yo bitty
Hold up

Some guys act like bitches 
Day of Christmas got me going on 
He called my baby crazy 
But he know he's just insane yea
You a stowaway yea
Bet you by

I'm eastside by the trees
Stay wavy like the seas
On lock I got the keys
And bass you feel the breeze
So much a heat make a sauna cold
Im on a roll

It be fun and games until a nigga shot (until a nigga drop, boom)
Niggas be cap, they be duckin' that taco
Bro don't be drippin', but he got a chop',

Have you ever scream for help
Yo cries sound like an alarm
I screamed till I'm outta breath
I yell so long it hurt my lungs
Even tried to send out

Before im rockin a show
It ain't gotta be ina winter
Just know that he cold
Yet im stuck ina city
Where niggas grizzly
Don't matter if you involved 
Yo

confrontate me

Only cause ya hate me

Yo girl wanna date me

Like I won the lottery

Claiming it's a robbery

Can't catch me playin

Trust what I'm sayin

on a piece peaced dying in the heat
It's a boy in a white T poor all his life
On the floor in his Nike's pouring his life
Out a brain he ashamed of
Taught by

the finest fits, (yep)
Go cry bout it,
Go call it quits,
Because ill diss you so bad you will be hangin' on by a thread,
At this point, you're already dead,

I was raise by bosses, 
I own like 10 horses and houses, 
She Turn into a stripper from a hostess,
Stone cold stunner the game nigga, that’s yo

Johnny v fuck with hoes
Cause them squares is lame
Johnny v don't wine and dine
Leave that for them lames
Her mouth game ice cold
Shoot it all down her

myself just do it kick game Nike
I'm all up in ya phones and screens I'm I-T
Gorilla gorilla gorilla
Moving like the new militia
Chauncey throw the Billup

Do I really miss you or the thought of you
If it was 2018 I'd go and get a thot or two
But now I'm tired of the games and the back & forth
It's all

" Ha ha haha!")
Bro, what the fuck? It got cold outside
'cause you puttin' on a front
You can't fool a motherfucker that
Knows how to use
The gun, put

misses and then
Give you the head like Ellen
Degeneres licking a les’
Picture the rap game getting fucked in
The ass by it’s alcoholic dad
With the same

black body where the shirt hang
Ask for blessings from the water when the
Church can't give it to me
It's getting cold, I need a thicker hoody
I knew