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My shit'll hit
Here's ya reminder
I been a bout it bitch
From the 6, don't forget
Here, I'll leave you with a tip
We da murda mitt
Be cute or turn

was a joke now the see im the one i see through the fake they just live by the gun 2cod im the coldest compare me to none shit it not new bitch i been

to God I'll get him gone
All men that feel like Oda
Back in them synagogues like Papa Ho
308 in soda
Check it, this bitch a maker, drop the phone
What's

we pour
We drop some hits I talk my shit
Now 1650 on your 
I came up quick I bought some zips
I did it all wit a whore
She helped me open the door
Now

Back da fuck up I ain't saying it twice
To test me is to play with ya life
You ain't Pacman
And motherfucker I ain't shaking the dice
If I hit ya

as the head of my enemies hit up
If you ain't the chairman then you need to get up
Fisha with a
Microphone yelling lighthouse
Hands in the air like its a stick

from a corner
Lost a seed to a drive-by
A stray hit his daughter, uhh
My whole story, facts, how I blew 40 racks
And if I catch another case
I get

freedom taken from birth
I go hit you plus music till I return to the dirt
By the time you go see ma worth
E go be too late
Dey couldn't measure his girth

wanna take dat risk again
Thought I'll be dead by now
If it wasnt for italie I'll prolly be in the feds right now
Slowly been trynna change da world but I

growing (Its a lot)
Stop by motel employees get my bag
(Mandatory)
I get elevator they get stair
(Obligatory)

Haters they just try to make we scared (we

bitch rip
That bih hot like oven
Bet not kiss her
Cause she been a slut
She tol me hit From 
Back thumb in her butt
She is a rider
I'm callin her Willow

hoes
Oh yea she pull up
In that bishi mitsu
Seat swop give me top
Then go back and kiss you
Yea you know she lying
When she say she miss you
It's ok

& ready by the time I got the uppy ready 
It's getting loud in here, we don't fuck with Reggie 
I make my runners help me
I been getting dirty money from

Oh, you da shit?
I couldn't tell by the smell
Man, fuck how they feel
I didn't ask you to tell

So casually, to my casualties
Charged up like a battery

smoke, I ain't Tybee Chong
Do you better than me, but you got it wrong
If you ever keep it on me, I can never speak
The phone just came up from the bottom

Yo 
I know I got ya startled by the title
But 1st lemme explain how ya savior became my rival
What I'm about to spit
Ayo, BLACK PEOPLE this is VITAL

lalabies (rokabye bby) Another pussy died On the pill I got from fat mack strategizing 4 my empire Im a azzwholoe by nature just like Trae Tha Truth its

a roster that's free game
A thousand likes but she so lame she a monkey witta pole game
Mad Stone so it's bang bang hit em up whatcho soul claim
Free my

Subterrannean Homesick Blues

The Walkmen

Pussy Cats

2006

bust in early May
Orders from the DA
Look out kid
Don't matter what you did
Walk on your tip toes
Don't try, 'No Doz'
Better stay away from those

Gave me more than dope to sell and trips to jail
I prevailed from it
All I give you is a sample of examples so you don't get trampled
By the animals

King Kong 
Hit your chest make you breath hard
In the foreign jamming VRoy
R.I.P to King Von
Tae Savage on a song
It be facts what I speak on
I don't no

I hope we don't crash yea
Carolina Toyz
Shit
Make a lot noise
Yea
Hit the club we got it on smash yea
Hundred bottles to the section
Supercharged

This Shit Gas!...
(I woulda gave up all my life)
I'da gave it all up
(Just to have thought that you'd be alright)

Seeing many visions so these people

this flow
Change it up as i go 
Shit you dont know yea
Make ya mind blow oh
Dey dont this want smoke
Cause its all fa show.
All da lean all those perks