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black on black
Cuff links is mat
Plated gold in tact
Silence to you snake niggaz
Who hand shake hug fake forsake niggaz
Who backdoor your man kill
an adventure
Finding my chain when I got arrested
Must have been my best investment
The clothes that I wear, that was made by me
All of this lean that I sell in
three summers
And ain't no rappin me to death
I need to see sum on some real shit
I feel like goin down the way
With some blues a lil purple
And a ounce
it, but it
Looks like he clearly let it
Go before the buzzer, and the Celtics
Will take a 3-0 lead in
This best of 7 series
Big play by Paul Pierce
weg
Bratatat, Drive-by und ich fahre vor im Jeep
Wolf-of Wall-Street-kinda life
Es ist Money Boy und Ji
in which you die

If you had another try would you let it get it by
Or would you do it different man the 2nd time

3

Nah I'm not negative if we can be
Crib large
And my wrist cold
Get pounds, link S
Watch him whip coke
Gold plaque in the streets
We really been cold
And I'm about to go platinum
It's very wide on the way to Hell

(Break)

Where will you wind up down the road?
A shadowland or street of gold?
There is a way that we all know
He
student (yep)
Shakin' off pounds like I'm Big Mate Luton
On the streets I'm a nuissance, whippin' in a blue six
Shinin' like a star, but Buddy's in Houston
It's very wide on the way to Hell

(Break)

Where will you wind up down the road?
A shadowland or street of gold?
There is a way that we all know
He
to me
Boe i got trap PTSD 
Black & Gold done rode by 3 times in the last hour
Puss ass neighbor probably snitching cause i stop selling him sour 
I change
let's go before they start with the guns

This is Car 51 requesting backup, we are in pursuit
Of three suspects in a gold Honda Accord
PA license
[SOS]
By the dawn of the new millennium we saw bright chains
Winter brought along platinum causing the ice age
No more Gold, no more YO! MTV RAPS
Now
Me, plus three, can you get us in the door? (No!)
When I was a patron, all I got was hatin'
Now, everybody want to smile in my face, but...
When the sun goes down o'er Dublin town
The colors last for hours, oh
The lights come on, the night's a song
And the streets all turn to gold
Sometimes I gotta lie to protect my crime

I call my lawyer
Bail bonds keep me on the streets
Three in the mornin' I'm at the club with the freaks
But I
There's a new wave on the way
There's a new mood on the street
And there's talk of Armageddon
Under the breasts on page three
And they're singing
ain't dropped nothing a while
These rappers are dead, you're better than all of them by a mile
They all sound the same, there ain't not one of them with

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