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don't start tryna play Not tryna link swords, big 48 Niggas be cap, they holdin' they weight
And we not 41, no, we 41K Like, bullets is hot to the face

CHØRUS 1


Holy cannoli

I been coolin by my lonely

Cuz my life has been a game and

I don't think you can console me


Yeah




Holy cannoli


But

But they're sticking us one by one, big stick it to the little man.
But everyone will answer when the cup it runneth dry,
cnd the condor flies above us

washed by the blood of my Best Friend
That means everyone can lay in his big hands
Just be sure not fall to the serpent's scam

The shackles are broke now,

of liquor 
Into a big cup of ye 
I always win bitch where's my parade?
Stick with me and I'll drop some fire every fuckin day
Shooting my shot like LeBron I'm

dads son"
Big green eyes with some ears to match, he had an awkward face and couldn't help that
Blood and ash on his damn gloves and he thought he saw

a better chance cause poverty was not the path
Moved to Los Angeles, right by the port
Lower middle class, nothing big nothing short
But when the eighties

about they Benz
Couldn’t be me when I finish it’s gone be with bang
That some shit I probably shouldn’t try to glorify
If you looked into my mind at night

comparison
Feeling like a bed wetter
'Cause I can't forget when I'd no pot to pissin
This the cryogenic Freestyle
This song will be on BangBros 'cause my bars

a homicide
It's gon be a homicide
It's gon be a homicide
You can't bang wit me if you ain't really down to ride
My niggas step on shit we crucifix & catch em

her 
She hung around the cool kids
Now all cool kids look stupid 
How did he get her how do you got her 
By myself I didn't have the help of Cupid
I use

your wings off
Cos you only live once this is real life
So don't play with your life doing Gang Bang
I can't risk losing life on some dumb shit
Niggas

lighting
You come like thunder
I come too cold
I come too cold like the artic tundra
So I'm looking all gravy saucey maybe
Not in ap , doing up ab
Cursed by

Don't get your shit split back
Rocking by my dolo the motto still yolo
Bang out when I'm solo cause Gutta really cut-throat
Aint nothing like you bitches

[Intro: Reel]
Got the whole crew in this bitch, you feel me?
(Yuh)

[Verse 1: Reel]
Woke up this morning I told that big brodie gon run it up
I was

southern, pimp
Walk a little strut
That a big dick limp
Or his hip just stuck
Little bit of both
And strap might rub
Some know what I'm sayin
Real G throw it

Don't ask Ej what he bang, big brah gon up a four,
Niggas knowin' where I hang, I'm a Newman with the bros

Better not tell me about your girlfriend, we

illness
Because they'll feel suffocated and they'll feel misunderstood
Disconnected, disrespected by everyone else
That person starts to feel like the only

a different noise matters
Smokin' on this wood, some big clouds, and it look like Casper
Oh my God, HK did it again, go and call the pastor
Slap the bitch down,

actin up I'm by ya side- if that ain't loyal what do you call it?

Long time coming
Every single night you laid on my stomach

Late night rummage
You just

Everyone ain't loyal 
Got to watch the company I keep
Bitches thotting niggas plotting 
So for safety, I keep it off safety 
Please don't stand too close

Front Line

UTD

Manifest Destiny [2004]

2004

make a wrong move and I'ma bust em
I'm sleepin on the floor with my nines by the door
War ain't fair, it's war
Front line, muthafucka

[ Mos Def ]
You

bang, but you know I got that thang
Swerving', switching' lanes
Sparking' up the thang
Never been no lame, yeah, I always stay the same
Young Nino,

season
Peez season
All year long
By twenty twenty three
It's too late
Don't bang my phone
You saw where niggas took it
And hit me like
I knew it all along