Lyrics:
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Live by the rifle, you die by the rifle, the cycle that nobody tryna change
Dont claim the streets but my pops was Disciple got Demons in me
you've walked through it
I catch it, hold it open for her, cause you weren't present enough to do it
I see you at your crib chilling on the game console
So
PM be trapping on the late nights lately
Mad, but I can't take time off
I am not in my bag
Chasing that bread
Mad man, it is never enough
Crazy how
There's no hoe in me
They know that I'm realer than donny
She kinda stole from me
You know take your man's body
Too much road in me
I do
on a shirt that's for fucking sure
That's the only way that you'll catch a buzz
Potato on the barrel they can catch a spud
I be in the streets you can catch
in the park for us
When it seems that we've had it ruff
You would think that we had enough
Another walk in the park for us
Another walk in the park
hoes man up all you niggas jokes stand up
I stay by the pole Santa
Designer every show panda
These police and they phony
I be in the streets on my doley
so I know what's up
On these silly games that's played by the women
I'm only happy when I'm goin' up in 'em
But you know, I'm a menace to society
that's just part of nature
Everybody wanna act tough until they meet they maker
I wasn't born in the culture so I made mine
You can catch me in the clouds
me and my sight
Gotta check 'fore i swipe
Kyunki rehta nai koi saath when you're at your lowest
Man i triumphed demons just to show you i could do it
big enough for eight bitches
Rich bitches, big bitches, nigga, listen
Big Richard hit different (yeah, let's go)
Every car, man, it's mine, never
alive, so she believe
Just enough to do exactly what I say
When I'm about to catch my nut
But my money on, my money is extra on
And if you ain't getting
the rises catch them by surprises
Take them for it all with no compromises
Alpha Dog homie it's more than a title
So focused on my game so I'm sighting my
when I'm drinking
Without blinking man, I'll tare your crew like pages
I'll rip you from the backyard of ? ...
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A plus the lyrically
Cheki! If it isn't the man of substance himself
Ah, the sick Sikh! What are you doing in the studio, man?
I was just delivering some jokes around
and not to Xerox, weird not
Enough to make you fear a lot from here watch
I ran scrimmage and I fought
To the damn finish
And I popped eyes open without
it easy for a moment, need to catch my breath
(These) are the battles that can turn a boy into a man
I think I can, I think I can, I think I can
No,
get cold, see my block been hot
50 give me the word
Niggas would have been pop
Fuck a interview nigga I get into you nigga
Enough hearin' 'bout what you
enough for
As my heart goes by
I'm gonna need your love
I will catch your sigh
And i'll really feel your soul
Seventy days and seventy nights
I'ma king dream scheming
For my next play
Fuckin with the squad
You won't make it the next day
Trynna get as much as I can
Before they catch me
Got
Headbussa by Lil Scrappy
I can get active
c family man but a change of plans I can get active
Yea
My potnaz riding if they catch me and hold me down captive
just mad 'cause I departed from the game so much
One false move and the gang gon' bust
Cartier glasses, 20/20, got a clear view
You a man, I don't
catch you"
He try run so we done up a fat yute, fat yute
See him freeze up like a statue
Yeah I want that too, run up and gassed him
Even though I know I
our groove
My magic man my Brooklyn boy I wonder
I rub your shoulders and impress that you was under
Late night rides out to sunrise
Catch
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