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make it out of this hell hole seen a lotta niggas fall a victim to it
Fuck the police the judge the DA and jury nigga
Made a big bag put my name in gold

neglect it, a price too steep
And yo the skeptic the reward is sweet

Peace signs for the co signs
No gold by but they took mines
Won't roll but it's smoke

Yeah some girls looking sweet like the honey, but don't go and fall for that jezzy
Gold sure seem like a lot but it ain't worth a penny
I got my name in

of this shit, I'm the man of the hour
Why you looking at me like you sucking something sour, bitch, bitch, bitch, yo, uh
Doors open, fall out, she lookin

gold chains I skate by pushing on a
Beach cruiser ride up to the high rise
Pushing through the crowd fall up in the pool
I take a dive pushing through

guessed up
Gold crown on my snap back like a 4 pound I clap back
At these fuck boys and their trash tracks wit h and m bags walking pass Saks
Peter pans wit

a crutch by my side after making VOLUME ILL
Chill
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Young boy talkin' all that shit
Take a pill
Dolla bill, dolla bill gon' be my

losing and letting it hold you back
"Winning ain't everything though." Who was the loser that told you that
Get yours or you die trying, free fall or you

the world around me B 
Is movin' in slow motion when
Every time she walks by 
She's the apple of my eye
Bonita Applebum you got your boy's eyes on the prize

boujie and picky
I swear my life is a movie come get you a ticket
I'm not gone get in specifics but I knew that boy was a hoe from the stories he flippin'

the route 
Worked out
she could ride 
With the mix
To Get to her interview 
She was due 
Like the lights when out
And theres no candles 
In the wind 


I was

wishes and mad niggaz is getting headaches
I'ma warn you, this shit here is about to get pathetic
And there's fucking boys getting shipped out by FedEx, If

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aye, Deuce ace, It’s Juke
And I sip sip lean til I fall and I doze off
Got a bad lil bitch ten toes til her toes off

(Oohhh)
(Oohhh)
I'm all about poetic justice
It means I call out fronting
I find it therapeutic when
A hunter's killed while hunting
Only by

live by a different code
I been set a different mode 
Level up on all you out 

Cause Thats exactly what its hitting for
And Im exactly what you need in

Lemme shout out Bobby
'cause 6ix in there like "Oh my goodness"
Nah, I just did that for the adlib keep that
(Squad)
Yeah, oh my goodness, oh my

gritty. And ride till the rims fall off this kind of shiz they knokin
wall to wall. Rollin up by henisee and killer weed they killing me my
mental seed is

there's no gold, the only value money's got
Is the value we give it, while those on top
Collect fat stacks of cash flow by exploiting the poor
Everyone

Every passer by walks down my Trail with a false crown
I put boys on stages
Way before kush fama became Ithrone
Now every underdog have the Eye on my

Yeah Im going all out no holds Barred
Stigma has stung and done me so Proud
Got praised by many strangers out Loud
I've bowed to the true listenin' crowd

callin' audibles
You place your value on some copper not a pot of gold?
Tell me how that go
See life is Dominoes
You stack it up and then it falls like

head to the ground
If I stamp on your face then your brains will fall out like, egh, gross
I don't like homicide
That shit is always up on my mind

(sleep)
Got dreams by the thousands (got dreams)
This beat got some milage (sheesh)
I road it straight to heaven (yah)
Now I'm counting this cash, shout out

these 511's
Posted up in Crescent
Those white boys tried to run up on me
But I had my weapon
I was blessed by Kings
Had the knife they gave to me
Pulled