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the paint they say I dominate
Bitch I'm like a man amongst boys
And Im schooling 'em no recess
Big tres got 3-threats
I'll drive the lane kick to Battier

and a South just a East and a West fuck you talking about 
My niggas be wilding for real though kick that boy with a boot 
Steal toe  
Told me he a loose screw

Aye, was down I had to get up
So now I can't complain
I smoke my blunt cause my heart cut up
God damn right through the vein
I sold my boy like three

they don't bang 
They really doin whatever it take 
These Niggas be on the net really wiggin'
I-I'm finna send a few goons on a  mission
I want him gone

pick strains
Large pipe like a big drain
Hear that click click then the click bang
Who really fucking with me G'z spin his block, homies hunt him out

Monumental Continental

4th Avenue Jones

Stereo: The Evolution of Hiprocksoul

straight doing it big

Big, huge, monumental
Stretched out four door Continental
Enough for me plus all my kin folk
That's how we rollin', that's how we

my nigga Rick
My dawg he down he fightin charges call that Michael Vick
I'm like Obama to my city give my city hope
I grab lil mama by ha neck I tell

on yo hands, and you ain't bang five
Done seen my nigga be betrayed by his gang ties
Stood on ten, cool nigga and my name tied
Twenty-four motion eyes

Nigga no
I'm in my own lane I had to switch the flow
Pick and roll
Only bang for money like we living grove
Nigga
Get the green by any means pockets

the first 5 days
Next 1 came and it just took 3
Now I blow Z's somehow I don't sleep
My eyes set and they're open wide
Direct my life by dollar signs
I'm

the fuck I do I'm laughing to the bank
Don't need no gang just to bang by myself bitch imma' crank
Riding in A stolo, we finna get that lolo
Then we put that

seen niggas bang and bleed on the same block
Bop, bop, bop
Yea, fuck opps'
Just to get gunned down by the fucking cops
Niggas that look like
Might try

OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK (Okay)
Time to let it bang
We gone pop off like a bottle of Champagne
Been a star all my life I ain’t talking walk of fame

Aye
At 16 I rehearsed like countless verses
I understate it by just saying its worth it
Get on a feature touch a beat send it back in a hearse

easy it feel like a breezy

VERSE 1 - ESKY
You cannot fuck with the bang
You cannot fuck with the gang
We came to fuck up your day
This is attack

miss i go hit the moon
Tell poverty get lost like garden of eden
Am from the south but tell Tunde i dey head nut
With God by my side i bang for east

Ain't worried 'bout my dogs, cause I'm always gon' feed 'em
Ain't worried 'bout no law, it won't keep this boy from speaking
On how they wanna open up

on yo hands, and you ain't bang five
Done seen my nigga be betrayed by his gang ties
Stood on ten, cool nigga and my name tied
Twenty-four motion eyes

niggas running like a gender reveal
You a child in this world I can tell it
Baby boy cast lil homie
And guest who’s Melvin
I strong arm you for the bag now

sight

Yeah, I got that 20
20 vision I can see the money clearer
I was wrong was before now I’m right
(I'm right)
Watch me bang and fuck the picture
It’s

TG
PLMG
A.W. Devin
Look

I know I left but not for good cause bitch I'm comin' back
When I hit the city bang his line like where my brother at
Where

And it's a arch up in my back when I strike that pose
Make a fuck boy wanna come and bang my line
You ain't insured by survival, I can't take that ride

me
And they squawking early
Yeah, this take me back to age 10
Son a great man without being raised by great men

Just me, my mom, lil bro
Grindin'

like they dogs
Tryna swim with the big boys you must be out of touch
All my friends are dead bitch I'm talking bout these Presi's
Ain't tryna live in