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shoot like I'm a warrior
The 760, it's sunny like in Florida
This play about us, well I guess we in euphoria
The bigger picture ain't as big as it looks

Yo

With my YG, what's poppin'?
Stop it, he don't wanna talk, just knock it
If I put one hand behind, just cock it
And shoot through your pockets
So

a smoothie
Fuck, the strap got a streetlight
I just stuffed this one bitch Lil E height
I'll kill and go to jail for ten years
Fuck a street fight 'Bout

out of the question
Teach my son to be a man as best as I can
And by that time a million dollars looks closer to ten
And my girl is ten, and I'm zenner'

I just left my ex (I just left my ex)
Did that shit by text (Did that shit by text)
And the bitch bisexual (And the bitch bisexual)
Prolly got

year, as went  by so quick
I think I'm gettin' bigger  I think I'm gettin' famous, but I'm just trippin

It's only my reflection, man, hold on, who is

believe if I said it's only one of us
It's getting late and you know I'm feeling Tore up
Coming down on the x and you know I'm sipping too
I'm done with all

Bustaclip

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

I'm out in Cleveland, I'm fuckin' wit X
It's been 'bout 5 years he still holdin' my tech
I be in the gun range like everyday
You betta pray no drama

Hawaii baby
Aye
Welcome to the land of the hate where it's colder
I'm talking 'bout The Chi where mamas gon' cry
'Cause bullets fly by for a nigga 25

AK's out the window and we finna rock you while we passin' by
Yuh
Mickey's in the Public Domain, man
Yuh
I ain't gay, but I'll take out your main man
Yuh

Out
Vacuum Seal
And bubble wrap it
Devin Booker from the 3
When I shoot it's automatic
They don't want no beef
Confrontations
Or no fucking static

every way you gone do work
My brother, eldest son, second oldest child, tall
Two-toned, dark and smoked out like a Black and Mild
He stood over us and it

Untouchable

Mac Mall

Untouchable

1996

pager
and it just won't quit
a couple of big boys want a chip of (?) that I flip
hussle 24/7 so all my prices is right
50 shoot out to loot out
crazy

started
Creeping by the window crying (huh?)
Bens truck, hop out with a stick I'll be fess up (what?)
Tesla, rock out in white coat, professor
Man I'm

Camden to weehawken
Take the prosecutor to trial no plea bargains

Written by Todd Dorcelus and Prod. by amineskkrt x aldaz x yobenji x cocobeatszn

sloppy
Get even wit haters for what
What's destined for me they can't touch
I'm custom made like a LUT
This didn't happen by luck
It's all for my Father

fuckin years
Captain Jack 
Solutes that 
Pops his back
Spits to that
He hits each clack 
Record it back
Ad the ad-
Libs in a crib 
Owns all his shit
Pays

Smokefest 1999

B Real

Rap Life [Clean]

1999

smoke fest this year
All the weed you see is free, but the blunts cost sixty bucks baby
(sixty bucks? ? !!)

Catashtraphe, I shoot it through, dipped in

bullets
Trust it enough to shoot 'em schools up like a zombie apocalypse
All these numbers just keep ranking up soon building metropolis
Through my

Ah
(Wuh) yeah
Big up squad (Eh-eh-eh-eh)
Shout-out for whole gang (Gang shit)
Ah, ah (ah, Keo), look (ah)

The gang gone plus ten (ah),

your ass up there's some rules that your not abiding by
Shoot those shells but it's near sheath when I'm driving by
It's all well, till you cross me in

the Lord put me right there
He gave me special powers so I wouldn't have to fight fair
House party, we don't even go out when it's new years
Everyone we

The window started rolling down it's time to make a choice/the devils yelling at me shoot then I hear your voice. (This ain't you) loud and clear like you was

No Surrender No Retreat

Boosie Badazz

Thug Talk

2016

world
Shoot-outs in tha day
And at night I slept wit' 3 girls
Beefin' wit' niggas 10 years older
These niggas tryin' me
Tha city might be scared