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through the lane like im Kyrie
Hit the game winner then hand out some signed sneaks
Im on alert, aint nothin gettin by me
Run up get gunned down, now you

dependency on consumers
This that take a shot at destiny by sticking to my guns
Giving everything that's been hidden in my lungs
Devidends'll come first you

than her fishnets
Lighters getting bic'd by this pyro for a quick sec
You said you wanted fire in your life well come and get some
It's coming through

Ha, I Know What The Streets Want
All The DJ's Too

Haha, I Told You Nigga's Id Be Back
It's Young Buck
I'm Back Reincarnated Bitches (Let's Go)

Yes

ganja leafs
Send what you need, just pull up down the street
Don’t shoot, I got the heat
Tilly Dwyane wade, with the same team, Xero chain Gang
Moonsault,

down in the hole where The Devil lives
Said to sell my soul but I never did
Told the bros about this music biz
This is how it goes, this is how it is

stop hitting my phone
Switched up my number now leave me alone
Man its five in the morning and swear we was run-in
The Police was coming my bag had

cold
It's been a long time coming, 8 years counting
Life really fucking, Karma still coming
Street keep losing, lives to the struggle
Every man for

pop out by myself, now I be too shiny, these niggas a rob me
You gotta wake up, this shit is real, niggas be outside getting killed
I just be focused

a walking contradiction
Living fiction
That's depicted by
Mental restrictions (that's not real)
When ya dog coming up in the hood
But you keep him down

it)
Step into my car, it's time to take it downtown
I'm not Dominique Young Unique, but bitch, I'm bout to throw it down
Sense some bitches getting

Migrated to the Weat coast to fuck with NWA
Pac took her by storm and made the world pay
Then the South got her, DJ Screw slowed her down
Baby, Slim,

down the roof eh
I’m chilling in the coupe yea
Can you feel the beat Da rythm so sweet yes
Yea I see ya flee
I'm coming discreet
You know your life could

the pudding you can go check on our numbers
I can't speak on too much its another album coming
I ain't never needed much make something out of nothing
If you

cool
While I just cook up all this heat
Complaining is played now
That shit turnt down
Like you if turn up on me
I’m out of my way now
Was blinded by

So dig down deep
And break that wall
Muhammad Ali
Give a knockout blow
Never lose sight of what you're fighting for
You prove who you are by the sweat

They don't give two fucks
They wanna party hard and drink
Trying to escape the truth
Before they sober up
They loading up
Them thangs to shoot
In da

some motherfucking dollars
What you focus on
I hope some motherfucking dollars
My, my, my life a movie like training day
Yelling at da Jakes like Macy

shit I can’t slip again, can’t afford to go back to the pin, baby mama died while fightin the case, down in the wake I had tears on my face, friends

Yeah
I don't usually do this type of thing you know (Da da daa)
Hope you guys can just sit here and chill with me for a little bit (Da da daa)
Just

Coming through strong like the flow was cock diesel
Chisel wit a flow 120 reps, even though I know 120 step
Like I was off 120th street at a Wild Onion

Old snitch ass nigga (Ooo-ayy, ooo-ayy)
Whole clique rats nigga (You late, decayed)
I don't fuck with nobody, was down and they scattered
I looked out

Don't make a mess
Don't be depressed
No more rest I'm coming in hot
Almost got caught by a cop
For the dank shit that i just bought
I know my car reeks

Side Freak ona date, but I'm finna go get ate by a chick that I met last summer
Stop tripping over hoes
Start counting up the pros
Then these bitches