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Beware of niggas claiming that they're dogs when they just bark a lot
Real G's move in silence and y'all talk a lot
Environment's products so niggas

peeps 

And cops would have to live in the streets they policed 

Teacher salaries would be like NBA players

Social workers and physicians getting great

have my own too
They like colognes
All our farmers are far from the farm
We import from Togo
My top was authorized to be tucked in from Porto Novo
Are we

COULD
BUT THEY WON'T CAUSE THEY KNOW
SEE WE LIVE BY THE SAME CODE
BITE THE HAND THAT FEEDS AND YOU STAY BROKE
WANNA MAKE MORE?
HOLLA AT A G
I'LL SHOW YOU

the pins in the lock
Everything crushed beneath that tick tock
From amusement parks down to office blocks
Ready to rock, you know with EDC
Always by my side

a ho please
Kinda man ain't gon stand up for his own girl?
They can't handle when I diss em, need the police
Fuck em, I get by, they bystand my benefits

now but the truth is:
alone there
something was formed.
The way they held themselves upright with tea in the opening scenes,
a warm formality, spines

Hella peng ones in my ear
But I don't do relationships
And this lifestyle that I live is a gamble
But you know I'm on takin' risks

Still step with

republican
but he live on unemployment
farming don't bring no enjoyment
kid's in my town is afflicted with opiates
heroin needles addiction is copious
never

U a Bitch

Pimp C

Return of the Trill

2018

that's locked up, definitely guilty
There's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?
See this country we live in is really all about the bottom

bought a cat from the shelter and the cat would rather live in poverty than be with me
God, life is just so hard (Oh my god. It's literally summer)
Okay

the police watch that
this young gangsta dipped in chocolate
and they can t stop that
so pass the brew and just keep drankin
we ball for all thisis
we holla

up soul 
Then I hit up my road to envision my goals 
No kidding no joke 
Jus a kid w tight flow 
In a live or die role 
Gotta spin the dice slow 
When

Yeah turn me up some
Yo this like the 4th tape by now nigga, you already know I'm coming

Don't care if I live
They want me to die
If this is the end

Your uncle or your nanny, bet there's someone in your family
That's relied on tips, just to make enough to live
Depending on the generosity of those who

on myself
Learned some lessons, wasn't no guessing, can't be stressing about my wealth
Generational, I seen things in the culture look degenerate
Hoping for

awareness and make people realize what's really going on in this country
There are a lot of things that are going on that are unjust, people aren't being held

Turn into Killaz

Prophet Posse

Body Parts

1998

sounds that be turnin't niggas into killers

I kill kill kill 
(Prophet posse my nigga)
I murder murder murder
Hatas in my face
Watch a nnigga hurt

front of Angels, it's packed inside
Hopped out and seen light skin passing by
Aww light skin, he all in my light tints
While I parallel park in

Bitch you know we precise shoot that chopper with focus
Twenty four in the Glock long live kutthroat and kobe
You a hoe with that Glock cause you don't

the models, popstar energy
You should see the shots in the
Pictures they be sendin' me
They tell me live it up
Appreciate the moment
Two shots down, Percocet in

I just go off in the booth, tryna live my truth
Never forgot my dad face, when he said, "I'm proud of you"
Now we on the road (oh, yeah), in

you won't find her now, though.
What does that mean?
We haven't seen her in at least a week..
She's with her old man.
I find that hard to believe. She

the police and the  Sergeant 
Demons live forever they still huntin better get em of yah 
I can see in your eyes that you ain’t bout it all 
Leaning off your