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a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just living in

don't smoke but I catch contact from a contact
Nothing less, not too much
One shot should do I'm tryna stay up on my feet
Yea right two shots, I'll be

it's like we delete
Everything that happened in two years, I'm incomplete
I never shed a tear but everytime I hear your beat
I have to stop, relax

man ya don’t know
It is a dirty season a little boy for run away iyahahahaa

Yeah! Mu Buzima G mix
Badox Black box, G Battalion crew
Celebrity music,

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

slay you so hard I'm the last one that standing

We looking for Kills man we coming for you
This forty-two glitz fitting perfectly on you
I saw

thots
Say I toss her to Swerve he gon' beat up the box

Me and Lulheim we stacking this paper
Gotta watch what I'm doing gotta watch for the neighbors
Yea

I'm the best, walahi— yeah
And when I die
(When I die, when I die, when I die, yeah)
When I die dear lord man I wanna live long to see

bitch my crew wit it
Nigga we ain't into taking Ls bitch my crew wit it
Young nigga hoping out the coup I'm wit two bitches
Nigga talking Liv and Maddie

letting it sang
Long live tan I'm not insane
Ay
Hop in the coupe
Hop in the coupe
Coupe
Coupe
2 doors 4L
You know how we move
Me and craig like wassup
What

digging the ditches, I'm chasing millions motherfucker
Two bands on my feet cause your boy a big stepper
AMG, I ain't fucking with the other letters
Flow

Hated by Everyone

Looptroop

Modern Day City Symphony

to a riot
my crew will occupate the building barricade the doors
once the beat kicks in you'll understand

Loop Troop hated by everyone
(There is no way that

stature/ I live by the rules/ I die as a factor

Chorus: 2x
Went in skinny nigga bulked up on that weight pile/ 13 just a little nigga but feeling like I'm

to see what your crew do 'bout it
Pull up Bentley coupe, nigga, I ain't stunt the Bugatti
Me and Keed on the beat, ride it like a Ducati
Who poppin',

That's When Ya Lost

Souls of Mischief

Sound Bwoy Buriell (93' Til Infinity)

I'm willin' to bet, you're willin' to sweat (yah)
But illin''ll get you - (bruised), I kill and I step to - (crews)  
And abuse two's and three's, who's

That's When Ya Lost

Souls of Mischief

Recon-Struction 2

I'm willin' to bet, you're willin' to sweat (yah)
But illin''ll get you - (bruised), I kill and I step to - (crews)  
And abuse two's and three's, who's

answer
c way out of his house is what he hopes to gather
Surrounded by the negative
But he knows he matters
College or his girl?
Hector chose the latter

Roof top records for the crown man
Time flies as I move to the 2, aye
Round that spot I be chillin' with the crew, hey
Can't explain what I made with

in
I already had 'em but I let them live
And now they're back, I'm at war again
It's been far too long that I need a song to be in your thoughts
It's

fuck with the crew 
But we ain't fucking with you 

Ain't no love in the streets 
I was always in the studio 
I was fucking up the beats 
In the trap all

the top like htv 2
Ami ekhla nay loge sob antidote crew
Ami demon na venom, tor zindegi emon
Ze khatar faatay amaar bodlaise roof
Aii betta khara tore ami

the speaker box
Y'all ain't bout that shit you speak about though you just tweet a lot
Sold a couple souls for resale like the sneaker spots
Certified authentic

Two bad broads or two new cars parked in my garage
Pulling out the yard (Skrrt, Skrrt)
Put em in a box like nerds
Riding with these bodies like hearse

game
I don't even take a timeout

I keep two P's on me
Like Paul Pierce
You know I'm the truth
Keep them trees like a timberland boot
Beat the trap down