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y'all my padawans
In this ocean I'm paddling, Zee

Plant a seed in this greenery blooming watch it grow
In the sticks all I see is trees everywhere I go

If yeen got no pole boy
You can't rock w us
Dese niggas be tough onna net
We bump into him he cough it up
I'm presidential y'all bottom feeding
Ion

you think
I go150 percent
Nigga can't see me,I hand them the lense
They blind by 50
Do I make any sense?
Taxi drivers wanna get in her pantyliners
Coz

because it helps others
But you can't give what you don't have
Also share with your brothers and encourage them to do great things
And you will see your

Yo, I dedicate this, to yo...

To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
Cuz its cruel when you cause

starts in twenty nineteen
Now I do this for fun, my X era is done
This beat is speeding like how Brian did in "F&F" one
And y'all can't get enough
Am I

to me
Just as vivid as the image that y'all hate to see
A young jit making millions
Like he supposed to be
This a statement for the ones
Who got some

that my drawers can't swallow
For y'all it suicide the verbal amphetamine
The quotes is cold places
Inserted with Ketamine spoken, they pulsate

don’t drink, don’t ask me
Yeah I’m from the hood but I’m classy.
As I speak I see looks turn foul
Cuz I spit words that smell worst than ya bowels.

Step

I ain't got no hook for y'all
I just got something to say
Yea
In these streets We sliding and we jerkin
He want me on his arm cause I'm worth it
He

coming
Choppas by the dozen
They ain't with "nada"
I'm with all that drama
You want it fully push that button
Hop out hot shells eat up his flesh
Don't

a minute to myself you don't feel my grief
I just lost my best head giver and she don't use no teeth
I can't see you fake niggas through these Cartiers

the Glock can't solve
This a hit it circulate it revolves back around till all you niggas fall
Team in motion no we never gone stall
Walking tall two by four

lil ho

Hip-hop nigga, but I'm still a rockstar
Y'all could rock a hundred fits, but still won't stunt hard
She can't sit up on my lap because my glock

Yeah... on our New York, Shish
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
You can tell by how I walk with it
Tims on fitted hat plus the way I talk with it
So New

Hustle all night nigga can't sleep yeah 
Slide threw the hood I the back streets
Getting lil pussy that backseat yeah
Getting lil pussy that backseat

no no don't address them
Can't you see how they dress them
They probably surrounded by models and a
Bunch of them yes men
I'm surrounded by no-men oh

Asshole
Stargazer to the core of my being
And I can't believe what I'm seeing
Gaseous mixing dust clouds
Infant moons snuffed out
By all the asteroid

give a shit as much I do
Y'all peaked in high school
My peak is not yet
Y'all features fecal
My features hot shit
You see the difference?
I'm regal

and the brothers and the Uncles and the cousins
Don't got em know em to love em
All I see is the struggle
If black matter why you mad it's my Rebuttal
6 feet dig

What the fuck y'all gotta say to me then
I've been a rebel from the start
You can lock up my body
But you cannot stop my heart
Man, I feel ready

Eastside Ryders

Ruff Ryders

Ryde or Die, Vol. 3: In the "R" We Trust

2001

rest 'em

Catch 'em slippin', in the hood or the mall
You ain't strapped, we can scrap, I'm good with the Doggs
Fuck talkin', chuck walkin' in my

Hey it's summer in the city
Hey the girls are looking pretty
Hey get to shaking them bitties 
Hey we gon get litty y'all 

Hey it's summer in

my bro now
I’m from city of slow down
We just blow tree by the "O" now
Yea I see you watching my movements
Never making no improvements
Watch how I do