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for life
'cause if you life by the gun, die by the gun
Came from the slums where it ain't no fun
Somebody killed her only son
Who's gonna take his

you follow? Why don't I lead?
You think otherwise but I don't agree
Lust from my head, down to my feet
I have six sins, I don't need greed
Cause I gave

Residence don't feel like a home, i mean the suburbs cool but it aint enough black folk
So when they see a nigga
They prolly think gun smoke
Prolly think i

up my mind blew up volcanoes erupted inside
I was dipped in a pit of lava like I was boiled alive
Time went by I strategized I learnt how to handle

ain't no going home.
Not now, not later, this the pad now, get out ghastly hater!

AMERICA, BABY.

Big guns, oil rig, tiny heart for black art, shut that

on my gun is. 
Gunman dumping, All for nothing. Trigger finger fucking, stretched em out like the jumpman.
Pull up in that chrome benz, im tryna hurt ya

harder
Been in streets I could've died but knowing me I'm going head first in that heat I'm going harder
Mane a nigga finna turn 21 this year
And I ain't

drip get the bands wet 
Hop up out my whip, I spend that shit and get it right back 
21 and savage on these niggas, they don't like that 
Goyard on my

like you man do
I’m trying not to get merked
So I just stay on my lane once more
I ain’t buss no gun and that’s good
That’s why I’m breathing quality air

Double R baby cause I'm really Rich

Stop all that cappin you ain't really bout it
I'm smoking exotic you smoking on cabbage
I got 21 bitches I feel like

Gu-Gu-Gun him down with the drummer sounds
Hear the ch-ch-chopper sing in falsetto (GRRR!)
Nigga runnin' round with the Gunners round
Might've thought

ghetto stories by Boosie?
I can't save a bitch I'm knowing how these bitches can get choosey
I'ma two step watch me dip I do my shit I get real groovy
It

gonn hate me from the start but love me at the end like Maury said I wasn't the father
I got this gun from my pops, applying pressure to they head like

time serving
Led her to, go get a gun
Suicide
She died by
They framed it on
Her fried mind
Way too many, stories connect
To these
Just different

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I'm 21 years old I'm living life today
I done been through too much shit I got a lot to say
Keep a eye out for yo niggas some of em be snakes
And you

Dirty Niggaz

Dirty

Country Versatile

1999

by death
Take hold yo breath and bust
Till you see no legs standing up
Showin no luv, dirty committed the world bloodiest massacre
On yo whole crew

where I lay at
I Let dat bitch pop out, Like homie dont play dat
Da Weed dat I got come in 21 flavors
I Shoot wit dat chop, guaranteed dey cant take it

understand why
Couple bars later lame bitches couldn't stand guy
Never took some time to actually try & understand guy
Smoked a lota weed at 21 I had to stay

already prayed
Girl by side
She already slayed
You measuring up
I'm already weighed
You waiting for checks
I'm already paid
Wake up on a daily
Count my

Ca- ca-
Calling all my boys
Deposit all my coins
Drive up to Illinois
Speakers loud drown out the noise
On the speakers turn it up
Drove by Shane's,

crows
God bless me energize me with more volts
By multiplying my hustle in four folds
When life goes smoothly all we do is thank the Lord
When the table

said I felt yo shit

Who you do it for?
Was it really you?
Chillin on the curb by the corner store
Selling all that shit 
Uncles, cousins, aunties died

on the deed or you bleed
I’m possessed by the demon of greed
Now gimme all my fucking money
As far as a soul, this is as far as mine goes
A sad ending I know