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make the whole block back it up
Sippin' on that lean got me feelin' like Mack truck
Ridin' with my team yeah we never lack bruh
From the four where it's

they days is numbered
Residue up in the room when I back up engraving this nigga I loving my tune
I don't go out if it ain't bout the bag hit the scene

No need for gun fire
Bitch I'm fire
Another rhyme and somebody dies
It's becoming so Common I ain't from the Chi
So cut to the chase get cho body

Backwoods in this bitch man
Young illionaire in the building sir
Yo, boy y'all know the fuck going on
You know they do
It's dat boy Pella daGoat
4Evr

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

you should know that you'll be dying
Back back

It's fully loaded
Built it by brick and then brick and then sold it
We get the bread in our hand

tweakin
Will I end up fuckin dead?
All these ticks that I'm havin' make it really hard to vent

People doubted me
Let's let em see
Pullin J Pod and Derries

gotta play your part
Knew I was gifted from the start
You too so take advantage
I took a lot of losses sometimes it's hard to manage
By the tender age

day, like a 18-wheeler

You don't like what I do, I make money, my nigga
That fully come get you, can't run from it,nigga
We just flew back in, yoon know

bumping that stick 
Strike like that thunder hit call me da drumma sticks 
GRcNDBcBY E N T are we the industry 
cww Ye 
You know we put work in and clean up

the hood with the B's, it's a real hive
Me and bro don't got no handshake, we slap five
Hit this bitch for thirty-seven minutes, got my back tired

Yeah
Still with the ones from the jump
I know J.R. Got my back like the Trump
People love makin' the music, rather stunt
They usually don't make

chair
Contracts holdin' me back - to commitments
Product comin' in by the shipments
It's time to make a difference

Gold cuffs, diamond earrings
Drink up,

overthink it man ...
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Pass the doobie to the (left),

of me They tried to back door two face
Oh my God, you can't fuck over me I'm too turnt with my brothers
Looks come from my mother Swag come from my pops

twenty-one gunshot salute
Motherfuckers hate me 'cause I be the hood
Hypnotized by my rhymes I'm so Hollywood
B-E record crew, we are boys from the hood

Back in the Day

Ahmad A. Lewis

Hotel Pelirocco

2003

And eatin pickles, with tootsie pops
And it don't stop, I'm glad 'cause when J.J. Fad hit
Supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear biker shorts
Or,

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

Had to do it, the 90's are back
Mega, Ran, let's go
This is Mutant Music, spark the revolution, do this
This is Mutant Music, X-Men, yes, it is

And the fact I know tomorrow isn't promised to me
So from this day forth I'll be all I can be
My brother turned his back on me
Got to be my own man
Regardless

the ones pretty face hella ass
I've been mobbing since the dr pulled me from my momma hips
I told the D.A I aint signing shit
I got all my niggas lit she

And so what?
And so what? (No, no)
Oya no vex
Oya no vex, come back
(If it's spax then it's gotta be a)

I wish you the best, free from

Show me you wit it

Lil bitch wanna top me ain't talking bout sloppy
She play with that stick imma wipe her nose
All my niggas from Beecher don't charge

Ye ye
Hop on the beat
Flow and relax
I'm pushing carts
Out from the back
Closing the shift
Bro got the 'Tang
Five percent with the tint
We take