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[Intro:]


I can sleep when I am dead…

Glasses on, my eyes are red…

Every single word that’s said…

Dawg I mean it all…

So much shit up in my

Dead Street Scrolls

Black Market Militia

The Black Market Militia

2005

more than just a hook or a Neptunes beat
Pharrell, no disrespect, but my eyes looked in the spec's
I ain't a judge, no hidden agenda, yo, it should be 'I

Can't even close my eyes coz...

Ya Look so clean I can't turn a blind eye
If You touch me you could change my life
Dirt my thing and I just got washed
I

Forget all the chickens
Focused on cream
Not worried bout RZcs
I came here alone
cnd that's how imma finish

HOOK:
My visions been calling me, 
see it in

happen no doubt) S-Double
Look into the eyes, Pablo, Sordear
(We make it happen) Uh-huh, Fluid (we make it happen no doubt)

I'm a winner, trust

fell for that shit hook, line, sank
I Swim with Shakas who pray on fish who swim and expect applause
Third eye Galucoma
can't see I'm too kasi, Fuck your

stay out our section
I've realized that the dopest ties
Are when you freestyle and close your eyes
Friends in the back car seats reclined
Half the shits

Sex is a sensation in every destination 
I come through like am spartan that's just my demonstration
U wanna school U can't fool me close your eyes

and the frost bites 
Threw em out now they watching with the side eyes 
They checkin' for the box, but they'll never throw strikes
Watch these b****es fall back,

nook
Call me batman 'cause I'm packing with the grappling hook 
Subatomic with the rhyming
Got 'em all shook
Shit ain't tough, I'm blowing up
Show 'em

Hoping he'd be met with appreciation
And everyday he came home
Knowing he'd be met with deprecation
Setting hooks inside his dome
Working like

Runnin fast like gun shot
Fast life I'll never rot
Keep my eye my on the price
No nigga don't play the dice
Got rands to pesue
Spending income on sues

Recording Engineer: Angel Malave
Mixed By: Angel Malave And D.O.N W.I.L

Oh (3x)
Tag* “D.O.N W.I.L On It”
(Hook)
Ohhhhhh
You Niggas Scared Of Me
See I’m

look in my eyes
This pussy is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm surprised
Let's role play, I wear a disguise
I want you to park that big Mack

you know it's gunna stay this way forever for me

First things first imma throw down 
on anyone or any motherfuker wanna show down
GoldenEyes I want

and Moe’em
I turn the pressure pepperoni way to fly the stars is on me 
Cartier eyes see yo   Phony  by my side bosses only   Blu cheese macaroni blue strips

cant go// till my ak load//
my third eye open no blinking// treat em just like they Lincoln// put a
hole in your forehead so i could see what you

of blue hundreds boy my eyes low cause I'm faded...
On i30 going 80...
In ah super slim like shady...
No factory, bro actually these fit right on my

kitty real tight
And listen to the hook, this what I want for the night
Talk to 'em Grease

Chorus
Dame Grease:
I said we slid off the bar and we drunk

beat her face, gaggin'
Call me money eyes coz I got envy for green
I'm the industry's youngest tranny rapper fresh on the scene (New money)
I got wallet

on the uhh
Ima bet her
You look at my chain
Your eyes get hurt

When I walk in 
You can feel the wind
She put herself on the hook
I just reel it in 
You can

hook-ups take time
And got to have ends or a place to live
Smoking fat phillys
I'm still down wit you kid
So if you want it, come and get it, don't take too

and the frost bites 
Threw em out now they watching with the side eyes 
They checkin' for the box, but they'll never throw strikes
Watch these bitches fall back,

know they can't speak it, nah
I might be saved but I know the demons well
Turned to an angel but I still move in hell

See, I got a good eye, so I see