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Har en shooter by my right
Ifall du vill göra wrong
Flowet är illest
Backwood jag bill it
Inget är billigt

Twist N Turn
Sen jag Turn N Twist

Hatchet Execution

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's

and labours grind
Did more than just settle bills
Where every single bread we ate was a blessing
Not given by any maga dat paid
Where fame and fortune weren’t

They're bringing all the glam and glitz, but nothing with skill
Becoming stupid suckers for bills
While they rummage for pills.
Outcast back to attack

niggas trained to kill
Nah, for real, nah, for real I gotta touch me a M

Nah, for real, nah, for real Big bo, so I gotta keep it real
Nah, for real, nah,

the right way
Going through the struggles got me feeling crime might pay
Tryna chase a check I might blow that shxt the next day
Spent so much on the bills

the bitches in the back
You suck my dick (Veeh)
I’m the type of nigga
That like fight fire wit fire
Once you get punched by my rival
It’s at least gon be wire

look your way when you ready to shine
And when that day come pay attention to your day ones cause by day two is when they hate you
Can't fuck around wit

The girls I get big leagues if you shoot your shot you’ll miss

I’m just Keeping it one hunnid randy Johnson with the pitch

Got the starter jacket and I rock

a way
My family gotta eat

Punching the clock like I'm in the twelfth round with Cashius
Get my check, pay all the bills and I'm still Wondering where my

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Cały świecisz po Czernobylu na chuj ci choinka
Odpocznij wyluzuj Bill Cosby skoczy po drinka
To klimat chorych Świąt nie będzie pierwszej gwiazdki

wagon, knowin' fellas be flaggin' & frontin'
Hopin, by keepin' her gear, wear, & hair dope &
Some really Big Willie nigga'll dig her and get open
And give

ride slow
In the trunk got five O’s
So I slide by that 5-0
Stole my books from the book store
Sold em back for a bill a piece
Then went to the liquor

the water whipped, just cool make it cool abit
Numerous skengs when they told me pick one, I picked out the big one
Yes this one, don't get shot by the big

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

the bills now and 
Fucking around with them queens now and 
I ain't even got a king stat 
But I'm dripping with diamonds which makes me a boss 
That's why I

on the gram forever
I keep it real
Haters fuck how you feel
Let me give you the spiel
All I want is the scrill
Need a big shot that can cover the bill
But I got

proof enough
Then how you ride
Cause God is with me on my flows If perfected could be copied by the
Wise one
Gods son
My odds run
Low soon soon as I feel

wear
Man, you gotta be smart
My bag big as ten whales

For the time, I was hurting
Blue all on my bills
Fuck up my mood
Kel Tech, make ya squeal

I got

these raps here, they can get a man wrapped
Man get gassed cah their sauce on spill, big man that won’t pay your bills 
Said you really take that risk in

as fuck I'm trynna make a mother fucking hit don't interrupt
Momma when I finally make it big them motherfuckers hating they gon know wassup
I know that

am I to gain?
How you bitches big headed knowing I'm insane
This nigga think he wiggin', we can address it
But make up you wore my heels, I'm

and step in heels
Say she wanna
Put on Maybelline with conceal
Say she gonna grab her purse with the big bills
Say she gonna pre-game before the real
I love

Like swipe swipe it up 
I remember i was 5 months short bills
Couldn't get a deal
Life was hittin real
You tested me mentally 
Carried us like LeBron