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I'm the best up in my city, won't be no doubts after this
I know that the shit I spit gon' make my haters mad as shit
Know/no I'm not a gangster, but

who gon' stay right by my side
Every time a young nigga drop, I'ma turn the city up
We the type of niggas come 4-Deep, fuck up your brother block
I

mine
So many sick ass letter combinations I peg rhymes
Blew my EC advance on a PC and grams
DC and PS2 games, grow lights and plants

Crops done by

strutin her stuff
Tryna fuck bitches up
Looking hotter than flames
Got to da club
Lookin fly then a mug
Like fuck, was you thinkin
Walking by all girls
Like

was gangster not pretty
Had made a deal previously in the past
But had failed to deliver so a judgment was cast

Had to wait until dark so I can get my

to check my phone
Cause they be talking online about me
I really need to put down my screen
Pick up a Bible and begin to read
You think you're gangster
God

I Leave em tied up on the pavement
Try fenese, you should have known by my fragrance
Nice fit to lick man, my favorite
Just stained don't ask how my

najlepsi z najlepsich, co tu kedy stali yee
Mam nervy, ked to nejde
Ako Jordan, ked mal 45 na drese bejbe
Mohol by som byt gangster a ci super trapper
Ale

of plants,
they try to kill me.
While I'm takin' a pee, in the middle of my yard,
I got stung by a bee on my anus; now I'm starved!
I can't even walk, or talk,

checked on me
Mainly my kids is who i do it for
And they don't even check on em

But that's ok cause i know types
An if yo type is not my type
By 8 pm just

next, make I check again
Stacking up I'm on steps again (Chee)
I don pass to dey form gangster, no gats to dey fret again
Stay on top ama top boy, I'm

on the move
I told my brothers
I would catch em later
But when I'm not with her
Then me and my brothers
We be getting paper
I be in the city
Seen by freaks

it, who cares
You gangsters roaming circles like musical chairs, it's games to ya
I should shank ya, but I'm a smooth dude, so no thank ya
I'm too

grinders gangsters and riders
Don't come beside us if you don't like us
Rise up, like the California sun
Blue skies good Vibes and the day just begun
You

fucking race, ages 32 to a dub
Some are on the floor, some are on the wall
Some can show some more, others show it all
It's probably cause we gangsters

shocked like a battery on ya tongue
Bet my life that I'ma fight an always overcome the odds
Carve my own path like it was chosen by the gods
Even when I'm

wszystko
Więc nie ma tego złego co by na dobre nie wyszło

Jak masz się? Dobrze? Dobrze. A jak Ty
U mnie jak zwykle różnie Dupy Muzyka Blanty
Los wciąż

feel it
If you're living by the street code there's no religion
There's no gods out here when they tryna kill us
Is different than selling dope to losing

outa bondage
80s baby cooling off in my drawers
Played in the fire hydrant getting hit by a car
Momma screaming stay down got to wait for the law
Should

stay with them bands
I be holding my Glock when I'm doing my dance
Bitch, you know I make gangster, I ain't holding no hands
Euro step in that bitch,

Hello Jessica how are you
I dey come your house by after 2
I hear say you cook rice and stew
I'm not here to eat atala m cashew
Today today na me

to go the other route cause my bitch come through knock her down
I surround myself with gangsters and them bangers and them killers
But I'm always going

style is to clean like ive just had a shower
And you all are so slow you be rhyming by the hour wait
I'm woven tight just like a percades
Todo negro como

know I'm not a gangster so I gotta change my image
I'll be calling up my dentist for some gold veneers
This is so sincere, a love letter to my city
Aging