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Tell the twin i'm tryin to fuck on ya sister (Tell da twin)
Big nuts I back out and she lick em
Quit playing ima hit it like a boss do (Thats a fact)

'round, shoot up his lunches (brr, brr)
It's like three of my opps in a chair, two got shit-bagged, and one on crutches
He thinkin' that lil' bitch loyal,

Had to run it up all on my own (My own)
Know it's fake I can tell by the tone
Bitch get outta way I'm in zone
Yeah, I been working you left me alone
You

Can't trust a nigga wit for shit,

You Envious count favors,

Twist crud

post where I want,
Spark up count paper,

Get em boxed up by a fan, blue

payment I need it on time Gotta get mine by the end of this rhyme

And I came through no way and I standing in line
Some niggas hate at the drop of a dime

the job done
My ambition is commission when the saccs done
The definition of igniton I didn't need permission 
The Living tradition 
And I'm wit it I

On and on
On and on
On and on
Yeah, don't know what I'm talking about
I wanna walk out the house, out
I aint even tryna pack and plan it
Ima pack

some more
In Blue Flame with your hoe throwing 1's on the floor, Oh
It's time right na to stop lying
Give em with they want
Hit em in the back of dome

you would think
I been kickin' shit cause it's some thangs
I had to prove to me

Name stand tall by itself,
Far you can see
Been the highest,
Spot

to the drugs
Shit, Last time it was the last time

Last time that I'm letting shit slip
Last time they have to tell a young G to get a grip
Lil skirt on her

If you want my mercy
Lyle, Lil!
When I walk in this bitch it get lit
Nigga better hide your bitch
My brother patrolling that stick on his hip.
You

wanna play pretend 
Try to get with me n my friends 
Use to laugh at me when I was nothin but 
Now im laughing by myself (haha!)

I got the sauce so watch

Save it I know who wrote me off
Khingz was suppose to blow when Geo quote his song
Gave people my soul and folks chose to pawn
But K is a poem wrote by

gassed up to top till I make it
Who said that you dangerous? You a dog, no bite, no debating
To make your first hit, you gotta lay a fist on my face
Come

I'm hot on this beat, sriracha
She like when I beat, piñata
See right through the bs, Hinata
Good by myself but I love all my partners
And I don't

see
SODA BOY a cute lil’ bitch
Point your fuji fuji ‘til it click
I’m not cocky call it confident
Be unapologetic like Riri
If life’s a bmx you better

on in this bitch I'm finna light it up for real
I'm a young nigga but I pass the keys to Lil'O like grab the wheel
I work this stick I pass yo bitch right

of a
Slave and a chain nigga
I get it how I live it's
1 and the same nigga
Mousy I be the truth of these game niggas
Invision weighed by a lil water came

of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil
Look I been thinking, analyzing the world
Now it seems our queens even feel their feelings gotta be burrowed
It's lil

Had to drop them little boys off they was dead weight
Got to get my Pockets right and keep my head straight
Cali where it's at I will really call you

bitch
Bitches be pressed by the wrong shit, get you some Money, maybe that'll solve it
That's why she a mad bitch
I ain't gon' lie, this shit got me hot,

I been self reflecting
clways room for improvement but never find perfection
& I'm aware of my problems it's time that I address em
To let go

Stay Out da Hood

South Central Cartel

N Gatz We Truss

1994

bring it on, and I'mma screw ya like a hot hoe
6 feet stiff as fuck for the 9-4
Havikk's got your ass in the scope G
Another killin' by the killa from

wasn't love lil mama that was lust
Girl I would crave it heavy like a drug
Gave me adrenaline just like a rush
You had me hooked shawty I was stuck
Now I