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think I'm in a series
I hit it like I'm Judge till it's time for her to rise
Cruising over 60 under blue jay colored skies
Make them show their hand by

you baby girl what you saying?
Every bad bitch want a real nigga (say it then)
Every broke nigga wanna be rich
Every rich nigga wants to be ghetto
That

gets crossed ain't no letting it slide
See I was taught that the world a ghetto and it comes with rules by which we abide
Got it locked, working like

Clockwork

Dilated Peoples

Expansion Team

2001

what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That

shot in the dome
He ain’t make it out the hood, but he made it to the news
19, couldn’t even get booze
Some niggas just trynna win, they don’t play by

Corvex, I wanted to get gas
My mind was distracted and she was standing there
And fast forward she's in my ghetto, like every day
By every day I mean now

loyalty is low
Small as change

My hometown filled with ghettos
Including blood and crips
Made with hoes and thots and players
Any shorty try to give you

gotta paid this shiid all in advance
I hate when the government is all in my bag
Well Too many questions how I'm getting stacks
My bad
I don't play by

put some bread in your head, consider you dead cause bitch they gon' get ya'
Them niggas pull up and torch, and have no remorse, I was raised by cold

triggers rest
The mind's a weapon

We tired of acting like
God breathes in the ghetto
Love yourself

Rooftop views of the city
Make me feel like the guardian

about new surroundings is stimulating
Bootstrapping ever since the beginning, out on a mission enterprising, the funk ghetto prince charming
The gift

on us (Ayyy)
They lying on us (Ayyy)

Enough with the scandals
They cannot handle
Half of this shit so I lead by example 
The system in shambles

begraven
Ik kan werk geven naar al de genen die het mij niet gaven
Al de demons van de ghetto's, zich reporteren hier
Van hel naar de hemel weer terug in

Yeah! Recognize, mafuckas
These razor blades is sharper
Than the metal bar (wraah)
How you jello forms fuckin' with
The ghetto god (huh)
I let

sharks
Boy I grew up by the lake
43rd that's right off state
We was out here on the trey
I went to hell n back
Twenty-three & one and three hot treys
Now

Who can you trust?
Who can you trust?
I'm surrounded by soldiers down to go to war for me
Their army fatigue is street clothes
Their buckets are

I have to
It's not silent my word is open on the street
100 thousand for your head I want it by next week
Billups known up on the street I'm Mr. 711

the slum
Steady on my grind
I've been pulling stunts
Ain't bothered by hates
I do the snubbing

RIP Parle G
Daddy slumped
Always on my mind
We were raised

Gridlock

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

in a fixed race
Either which way, whoever you pick payed off by the rich motherfuckers in a big way
Gridlock on the government of this day,

hold u by your flaws
Confess your sins to a sinner and he'd start feeling righteous
Don't give two fuck , got my weed bro man ,ima light up
Sing this

Um yeah
Things we do for love
Things we do for love
No one can imagine me

What you did to me last time was by the way
Recently your name
Prostitute

the right arm
Penning classics off a iPhone Hood anthems and I write poems
Ghetto profit a phenomenon Jennings legend i’m an icon
I’ll waiter i’ll cater i’ll

this Uppercut
Elected by my people like I'm senator
I ain't tryna be a king I'm an emperor
Matter fact imma kill all your kings call me ak killmonger

See my goals on gurney
The ghetto don't show no mercy right
Me, I'm pushing thirty
No limits like I was Percy right
Speeding, hoping I don't crash
I'm