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the rain
Got a hundred in each drum, they ain't even gotta aim
Just let it go

Like the county, all I see is all blues
She love the Crips, but she big

'em
Don't chase 'em because you lost and alone
That's how we're born that's how we die, you know
And when I go it's on my own terms, by my own hands
Who

junior high
Who am I
Mili milz this here the do or die
Got blunts for days and bottomless bitches
Head up I'm coming up riches

West coast strictly
Chuck

Mississippi

Sho

Trouble Man

1993

I gotta make that drop
I gotta outer-state plates so the cops are real hot
I'm off on no vacation
I'm not supposed to leave the state because I'm

rest til they let us go
Roll down the window betrayed by my kinfolks
This for my people never treated equal
Why don't you roll down the window I just

(Big Zeeko)

Look, I can tell you 'bout bando diaries
I never done 419 or fraud
Nokia phone and a Lyca sim
In the whip with cash and I'm goin'

Or the system, it is what it is
But you gotta get up and go get it

Don't let them knock you off your pivot
If you got the shot, take the shot
You can't worry

somebody  I knew they all got glocks
I'm like damn In my head That ant them
So I went back in the house
I sat up on the coach
My shit already cocked
My mind

takes
I been making plays you know i been big stepping
I ain't a pussy never been i don't need me a weapon
The weak die the strong thrive that's natural

time to say my prayers
Cos Vbuqs said we gotta meet by 3 sharp
And Chris Kester just called about his art
Young Ben and Leo asking where their beats are

yeah
Gotta chemical imbalance in the palace 
Things are never simple in my temple 
Good around kids but a bad example 
I manage to get by without cutting

these big rappers that ya'll look up to
They always tell you what the good bout but they never tell you what the bad part
And that's crazy man
Many nights

EYE's
I would never ride for you before I DIE
And I pray God takes me when I DIE
Swear to God I visit heaven when I light this tree
Uh, nine by my side

nigga
Why you in the streets selling dope my nigga, somebody gotta feed my folks my nigga
Virgil made the jeans and the clothes my nigga, so if I ain't

Yeah
Yeah
Y'all ready know how we do in the studio
You gotta dream in order to succeed
If you don't dream where are you gonna be?
Now where
So don't

The symposium's over
So you ain't gotta go home but you can't stay here
Cape fear like max cady
You can ask amy if the facts ain't clear
Yo, you got no shine

realest ever you see me nigga I tell no lie
In this together we winning nigga or else we die

Flip on you never I really mean it your ride or die
Too big

chin-checking
Big stepping in this bitch
With some big weapons, ayy
Go the wrong way down the one way, ayy
Put a nigga to bleep, free Gunplay
(That's on Norf) ,

Like you finna die by the gun
Man, you smell like corn chips, This got me weak, man, I'm done

You see how I'm switchin' the flow on 'em, I keep goin',

hoop, take a break
While you at it tell your life coach
Take a break
Oh you live streamin’? Take a break
Ay yo big man, take a break
Do what the sign says

sympathy
Man you gotta be kidding me. (Huh)
Feel like Lil Pump, esketit (bitch)
Everybody fake, synthetics
Genetically, I'm poetic
I'm ready and energetic

himself
Tried to go to rehab for my addiction
But it didn't help
VPN on my computer, gotta move stealth
A nigga just bought my last 'bow
It's time to re-up

and that nature is my mother
Ima hustler stay by myself but loyal to my customer
Keep that Cali shit catch up nigga this that mustard
The good die young

till Jesus our Lord make it back
Till He split open the sky, you gotta maneuver the lies
Gotta believe Him, it's do it or die
So I receive Him and move