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Ruff, so tuff
Russian playalistic
Move on

Dizzy like Wright wit the life outrageous
Ridin wit the lady by my side can't fade us
Bond so tight got me high

And say, "Hey we gotta rethink strategy here,
Y'all are doin too much killin!"
Genocide Joe, Genocide Joe
There'll be another child dead by the end of this

life in prison
Genocide
Tell me when
You can find a difference

Committed to any spiritual
Cause the physical
Jaded by material
Idealism in a prism

"Bringin' that shit to you like this....bitch."

(Pimpin' on a hoe mane,
On da track, on da track.
Pimpin' on a hoe mane,
On da, on da, on da track)

Yeah Mama House
Know i'ma always have a home when it come to Mama House
Remember stashing all them bows in Paris Mama House
Pandemic I had six racks by

the bill do, cut your lights out
We in the field, you tryna fight, huh

Pussy, ass lil' boy gon' get stopped, out by every, nigga shoe
I come from

I got them bills
You know i got them bills
And you know that i will
Get my mills
Rack up by billions

The enciridion 
Got my daughter wishing in

with me tho

I ain't dancin with you animatrons
Always got your fuckin cameras on
Jason hillard I'm-
Easygoing, sleeping knowing I dont need opponents

and the bitches
You know, with alcohol
So you gonna tell, you gonna tell me the thing
The pain you feel when you birth your first baby
You know, and that's

with some other shit
You know what I'm saying I'm outta here
There's planes going by and shit
Im out this bitch
Younginfinessin aye
Aye YounginFinessin

With no brain attached bringing crazy back
We could face the facts, got MacDeezy
And he rap freely in the backseat
When you play the track, got your ass

keep it real, nigga, tell me where I lied at
In a pool with a floaty by my side
I dont need another man to stay alive
Self made, tryna own an enterprise

I was lost for minute
I don't miss it
Seen too many dead and gone In the trenches
And this world  sick viscous
I'm  reminiscing
Cold killings got me

I'm back on that finding my flow shit
If something go wrong, who the first to know?
I'm putting your names in my verses now
And I don't make shit for no

don't think they fucking heard me
Like tell your girl to stop fucking bitching Bruh
Like shut up ah

I got that Super Soaker ridding ina Land Rover
How'd

know how to put on panties
It's hard to give your bitch back when she say I taste sweet like some candy
Jump off the ropes and I take that hoe down
Yeah,

that glock 34 but right now I got smith n Wesson
And My heart had been delivered but my ex ain't get the message

I can't tell a bitch I need her she'll

a opp yeah he get Ashed away
Woke up feelin' good, said I won't gon' go out sad
Day me and Preem chillin' in the cut, we got double K's
Aye me and Preem

bring my friend
He's not afraid by them
You shouldn't have bring your man
Now you in the grave with them
She wanna fuck
I think she in love
Tryna keep up

hear my nigga died on my life we gon ride
And if you really hanging with me gotta stay by my side
Feel like stark everywhere man I move with that iron

K-Town new project up the price 
Mmmm pineapple fried rice 
Told baby drop the deadweight go n live your life 
Leave the lames to the left, lemme see you

the blicks are sparking
How ironic in Splashtown, you need your sparklers
SupaGOAT step in the booth like I'm Clark Kent
Surrounded by Bruce Wayne's, afraid

by without throwing these ones
Money can't buy love
But show me some love
Fuck that nigga that you left at home that nigga a dub
If he really was

pride 
It's hard
Tryna keep my head high 
Ya ya ya

cnd maybe these depths are destined to be my graveyard

Save your last breath
Don't haunt me
I stole