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but why is it always them niggaz who don't want the smoke who be grillin' me

I done messed around and pushed the little red button
Now I'm rising

just my album sold
At a record store
Awe man it sure is, Ha
Damn man it sure is
I said I did it for my town
Y'all just don't get it
Uh
Y'all stick around

I'm done, don't call
My phone or text me, i don't owe you shit
Niggas got both their hands out
But I don't owe them shit
When I was on my face
I'm

to roll

I got the strap by the seam of my clothes 

Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose

Putting down pressure you

I know it's trying times, but I got 9 lives
I want the plain jane, just to see if time flies
If I don't get rich, know that I'm die trying
A 50/50

at least 5 years they'll be calling me the goat
I got make it out the trenches to give the ones it hope
Been dealing with a lot lately and writing my only

Juicy

Brian Bart

Tribute to Notorious B.I.G.

2004

Yea, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
I'd never amount to nothing, to all the people that lived above the
Buildings that I

to pound town
I been out here banger after banger
Eye dee kay my sound
That 1600 gang keep the whole friend group happy, never frown
They told me I been gone

The range in hip hop is crazy 
Really gets to me lately 
They Lil Yatchy 
I'm lil shotty by how you gauge it
Damn 
Same story 
I just flip through

Maybe they won't understand


让我帮你挡子弹 yeah
Let me block bullets for you yeah

就算 世界末日 有我在你身边
Even if it's the apocalypse, I'll be by your side

别害怕
Don

that do believe in luck
God by my side, and I still keep my glock (Glock)
Eyes on the price and I put them on lock
Yo! (Aye!)
Hold! (Aye!)
I don't fear

those who say they are of GOD but really are of Satan (Satan)
I wrote a song about him, it'll be on the album, it's the next track
You should play it,

not ultra-violet
I feel like Bradley Cooper trying find me a silver lining
And I don't need a, suit or tie to keep me alive
I just need a good ass crew

look act and sound and same
They'd rather see me clash make me
Push back my album date
By any means necessary
Get me on a Malcolm wave
And now they got

We got an army, we loaded ready to hit 'em

Check it yo call me Zilla
I'm a monster with clap and kicks
The reason alone
You niggas pushing albums back

"I'm the next big thing, crown me king"
"I don't fuck around dunny
It's most real" - Prodigy 'Keep It Thoro'

So just bow down like Japanese custom

Them big B's head so good
Almost said some shit I didn't mean
Punched a hunnid 12 Pros
Damn near the Max Man if I could
I'll throw yo album in the trash

place don't get I'm at ya door like nigga
Kick in the door
Where its at bruh
Give me some more soon as I kick in the door
I know you got it I can't leave

from overseas
Low-key making boss moves nigga I am so discrete
I like my presence felt I don't want no one to notice me
Verse is like a crime scene
Bring

[Hook]
Yeah so hello
Uh so hello
Yeah so let’s go
Uh muhfuckas, hello
Yeah so hello
Uh, Cee, listen

[Verse 1]
So hello, but y’all don't need

memories don't exist to me
Who needs friends when you got
Plenty of frienemies
Real enemies they jealous
Hoes see me, start acting
Over-zealous
There is

Purple memories don't exist to me 
Who needs friends when you got 
Plenty of frienemies? 

Real enemies, 
They jealous 
Hoes see me, start acting

nigga
She told me her nigga was a plain nigga
I'm up the court just pass up the rock
Hate a pussy nigga that play for the cops
He don't wanna die so you

Simpson
Luca Brasi with your hand out, Doc Dre with my whereabouts
They waitin' for an album, me, I cannot take a fast route
Fuck what the hood like