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and all that , the grip ill go clack 

It spit it gon clap , your shit will go back 

I spit it's all crack , 

You that's all facts , 

Get ready

Roll with Us

Zulu

Riddim Killah (The Dark 1/2)

Crew well dangerous
Cock back pull de trigger and bust with us

Life don't matter, situation hotter when de time get ahead of you,
Bet you never know

crazy, my mind gone
Yeah, she say I'm a dog, but I pass the bone

Ayo, partner dead, get it back or don't
Ayo, bitch got ass, let me smack her trunk
I'm

nigga ain't never change
Mm yeah uh kinda sorta
I had leave out of Georgia

I took a trip cross the water
Way colder it was polar
Couldn't even touch

cool, that's it
Don't even sit and try to pull that shit
Back then i'm like, what I'm supposed to do with that shit
I remember cuz taught me how to use

Ohh you rude, you don't wanna talk to nobody? (smacks gums)
Whatever ...
She was a 5'5" smoove dime,
Tattoo down her back spine
I'm just tryna pack

all game, you was acting tough
Came time to play, didn't back it up
Now you finna lose and you've had enough
Ain't no sudden death rules when we ran it

you fight
I came with my family
My cousins, uncles and aunts
The sun had set 'cross the sun
We made it back to the block

That colored syrup

to destroy all
The tools that stayed
In my shack, so they only sprayed that
All hyper
Juicy J got caught in the cross fire
I watched him lose his legs
Should

You like how I just pulled up with a couple hunnids baby
Ain't no strings attached, I say, I can't show no feelings to you
Baby, "I'll be right back

names and after that I'm kickin' ass too. 
Breed,kinda of tha (can I get a rhyme to go) 
Hey yo Pac ill set back and design it slow. 
They hate to see

Won't fake it now sit back while they make they rounds
Think that they on top they gone fallin when he take they crown
And if you knew then why you

Ass up face down shawty hit the head first 
40 bullet leave a stain like I’m throwen red dirt

Ain’t no stealing my style this the final draft
Back

shit where's my other nigga
Oh
There she go on the mutha fucking scooter
Wow look at it glitter
Since convos don't action
I'm back mashing in the z

Just know I get the big bags for sure
Don't need to break bread no more
Anyone hating ignore
Crossover step back then score

All of this shit coming

spend I can make it all back in one Move
I'm counting i'm counting up profit
All this money it rain like the tropics
You so fat gotta drop you

Only how we won't be rich, I get indicted or they kill me, but I
Stand on business all the time, boy, you trippin', ayy
Cross a nigga like a Christian,

spline

Run back to daddy you know what I mean

Ha

Yeah

Look at my life you think it’s a meme

All of these diamonds they dancings on me

I gotta get it

like she heard a gun sound
Im bout to cross the line boy stepping out of bounds
Turnover
Don't you see that ass so fat
Make a nigga wanna smack it hit it

you'd never have no worth
But you were always gold to me

And back when we were kids
We swore we knew the future
And our words would take us half way

got time for the poutin'
'Posed to be takin' a
Flight 'cross the country
Fuck it, I'm takin' a Molly
I jus' wan' play with her
Mine and she be calling

back
What's the point of all this money if I can't have you back?

Yeah I tried to help but you just felt attacked
Didn't have much but the love we both

on the other hand
When the music take off I'm comin back n we gon party n blow a hundred grand
I swear
Cause way back when we would turn up til the sunrise
Now

lies
Not everybody lives, but everybody dies

You might have owed me cash
Or put my shit on blast
And talk behind my back
But I still got love

You never