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We had to hop out, dippin'
Ain't no splitting up, we stick together
Everybody jumping fences
Do whatever to get back home under any condition (by any

Life's like a video game

I'm just lookin
For the cheat codes yo

I been on the road
For so long

And i'm just trying to
Find my way home but

Is

the stress
Cant even eat a cheeseburger without this nigga poncho in my ear like
Ya killing ya body
Ya killing ya body
Aye
I'm feelin like Gandhi, my spirit

told her, "Chill, Gunther, get in your place"
Tried to call me by my government I spit in her face

Where you know me from?
(Yo, state ya name, ya

for my son
R.I.P to my daddy and my auntie
Drinking henny by the bottle
Keep ya bottle of emotions
I might fuck around kill something
Wrote this

If you on yo grind
Thas aite
Tryna stop doing crime
Thas aite
Never put ya head down keep it to the sky cause you know it takes time
Thas aite
If you

If you on yo grind
Thas aite
Tryna stop doing crime
Thas aite
Never put ya head down keep it to the sky cause you know it takes time
Thas aite
If you

Outlaws

Mac Mall

In the Line of Fire

1998

state with a sentence
Frozen weight in a couther
Six plates to soup ya
On due we always cruise
Right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin with sal
I

where do we go when we die
Oh my god
We gon take em back to Harlan drive
Three years ago to now everything changed
Nigga wow
Four years ago we was just

sad
Ya can't see through the hate
I shine right through break
For light
Slowly i take
A life
If only i
I find reason to weep for weeks
Speak for

pops on the other end of the phone 
Sayin finish bustin' them chops 
cnd then come home 
But I'd rather face it alone 
I'm in the zone now 
Face

If I choose wrong, I don't care at all
If I'm losing home, winning late, Backup Call!”

My sins need space, 'cause I still feel for You
But I wanna

Fuck you nigga
My girls a lawyer
I should pull the trigga
You branded my Heart
But now im a brand
And you just some random jigga

Boo you go home
You

The belt and the gold
Bitch run it up
Run it up
ILL's here the new bad guy
Top rope swag yeah that's high fly
Tips that hit home I spit drive bys
Cause I'm

up in a Bentley
Don't you contest when you get up in yo feelings 
I tried to get them to you back then you was tripping
Took baby home she was wet like

niggas
Yea I only get horny off of a check (yea)
Ya main bitch at the club in a fake mink coat
Im at home giving my nigga deep throat
Let me speak slow

the dope don't come
She be wishing if I ain't right by
Punk boy dissin' had to take his ass out
Fucking with team we gon take your ass out
Me and klov slide

Go let it roll and you bow in a bowl I just pissed in
Know that I do all it takes
Even if it means to make my flow lift weights
And I'm busy getting

when you got my ass arrested (wow)
At least when I was in jail, I got some rest in (yeah)
Ooh, I surrender (ayy), time to forget ya (ayy)
I'm too tired

to break it down, get your boogie on
Sell it by the ounce till we get it gone
And I ain't know that was a shorty
Till we took her home, took her phone
Took

niggas crazy i touch
I'm goin’ prime time, I'm on my slime time
I'm goin’ hard
These niggas know I'm on my grind time
See, I want Bow Wow baby mama
I keep

there with me n*gga ain’t tryna hear no plead 
Locked in ah cell I hope they come home in jails let my n**** free 
We still cop revolvers if you got them

I'ma take a bow
I'm charged up I'm turnin' up the dial
cnd to fill my shoes you gotta walk a while
I'm pressin' the gas and I'm not even tryna look

patient
Get buried
Falling into
Your own grave

I'm spittin'
Like an automatic
Spraying lead
I'm going rabid
You getting hit by all this traffic
Bathed in