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Ay
Ay

These are some wild times
Running to the money like I never made it
Chased by the past but I can't change it
Nothing in the world will ever be

this girl, contortionist
Filled all of her orifices
Raw, call the abortionist
She the Earth, I'm the Sun
Call that shit Copernicus
Shot by the banana gun

lovin' my story
Not in the same category
Got a plan for life ain't boring
Baddie curly hair look foreign
Making big moves, fuck is you doin'?
Can't fumble

I'm so done
There wasn't a night that went by and you didn't fight
I was powerless and I can't lie
There was so many times that I just wanted to die

6

Yea

Murdah we Murdah people we Nuh too talk 

Everywhere mi carry gun mi Nuh mek loose walk 

Yo sonovic!




Glock 17 wid the chip pon it 

Clip

la da da da daaaaa
It only strengthens my resolve

Big Papa Codaniel and Lady H
We be leaving flames on the road doing 88
That's the dynamic cause my

Winslow
The nine pretty
Just like Laura nigga
The glock speak dumbness just like Waldo nigga
Ha
Family matters so just sit calm still
The gun popping have

for me
Have her gun by her side with me
Late nights she would slide with me
Bonnie Clyde she would die for me
And if she came up on some money she would

uptight
Treat it like fuck life (fuck life)
Treat it like a gun fight
I bust she, she bust
Goddam, got me like (uh)
Uh, wanna give it to you
Uh, baby,

doing stupid things in hopes of
Making it big
Right now there's a person trolling
Comments on a post
On a mission just to see who 
Responds to it the most

mantra, pied, got you heated like workout sauna's 
POV on this screen, finger blasting guns to the air, gangsta lean
Muckin' about, gathering clout 
I got

Remember this field well
This is where we excel
We're foot soldiers on our shoulders
Empires rose and cities fell

We got big technology
But

I'm knockin'
A hollow prophet laid to waste
I'm knockin' down the Eden's gate

Gun for hire my bullets flow
Get the desperate back their home
One by one

them n**** Ghandi
Album never see the light of day
I know the radio won't be a Yandhi
Pearls on me like some prayer beads
Paper thicker than Quarans
Big

missing
By the time your luck was turning your tables were flipping
He was big sizes so the shoеs you fit in
I gave you heads up but you thought I was

the line when you the one that use to lead it
Judged by the cover could of took the time to read it
Been a hell of a season
50 every game this year
I finally

got aim wit' dis' blick
Got a lot of big guns so we don't miss
Everytime a nigga drop, you know we celebrate that shit like

Aye look I den' lost my

get exhausting

We got guns and roses hoes with the mostest
The dope is the coldest
Sweet child of mine is overdosing
Welcome to the jungle where we

It's Chuck

Knowledge Reigns Supreme
RIP to Scott La Rock
I'm not a gangster but fasho I'm not these Papa Doc's
Who talk a lot
About their guns but

do
Tryna say that I bust a red light
I know red light, red light don't know you
What was my speed? No clue, no speed gun
You was only behind me for

a stick up
Guns they draw just like you drop like a nigga
I'm busy, I catch up my calendar
Expensive dinner, no caviar
Big mansion, one room, lavander

Barrio Dope

Payback Garcia

Brown Life

dope, got your barrio dope

Gangster rolas for cholos and cholas
Gangster guns for levas and solcas
Can't stand the haters and gangster fakers
Latino Jam

Stand
Nah you wouldn't understand
It's hard being young from the slums
Nah you wouldn't understand

Guns, the drugs are blue as your bravery

Stimulus, 
I feed off it, 
I’m show you what a winner is,
I got a chick with a big ass, 
She let me roll weed off it, 
She really with this lifestyle, 
Fuck