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block em like a blitz

Clip hold fifty and I swear to god I'll use it all tonight
Blood be spilling like it's sprite don't roll no dice playin with your

help
Shawty told me she can do it by herself
We making that money multiply
We don't give a fuck about the otherside
That make you a hoe you hang with

one 
Free my nigga hot 
He made a shank 
Look like a whole gun 
cin't no pretty picture 
Bitch it's ugly where I stay 
Yo advance in a duffle 
Couple

This that backpack, baggy jeans, smoking a gram of the sticky
My n**** I'm illy, made C. Jackson off of rapping, that's 50
In my city I'm the nicest,

ain't gone, I sling this 50 round
Before I let him face me

Ain't no love
Pull up to the block and got him
Caught him walkin' with his partner
Laser beam

and a scared nigga

Really ain't no difference, I drop 50 on your head, though
Blacked out, maximum your hoe, she by my window
I told her to get low, she saying,

Niggas never could son me 

I be high like a junkie 

If my brother start shooting then this shit could get ugly

How I  lose fifty racks and then I got

hella shade cause I popped his bitch
Nigga think it's sweet, I'm gon' pop his lid
Hit lil' baby front and back, knocking off her wig
50 shots, in this

feel good when a nigga get feeded
Started at first like you didn't want nun with me
By the next week we went publicly
Feel like you knew me like really

me in a institution for I lose it please
I’m moon walking on ideas and attributions
Ignoring every
Every possible solution

It’s 5:50pm 
I think I’m

much swag, she would've crushed if I'm ugly
Sonning these rollers, I'm over
She's stunt on these joants, cause she feeling motherly
I be living

Give me mop top, I got big rocks, ain't no mountain top
I got hundreds and fifties right out my sock I got money been growing like I'm in stocks
I got

fucking disgusting
You ain't got no game if it wasn't for yo man's money

The fiends getting hungry
Did this shit so much
My soul got ugly
Deep dark

a bitch bring her buddy, rock monclers but she ugly 

Out of town pussy even if she a 5 I let her fuck me 

I’m a hood nigga still whip up noodles

don’t be a fool
I serve niggas by the schools 
I make all the fucking rules
I watch all the fucking news 
To make sure the jobs through!
CASHIUS!

I play but some don’t 
BBO, I jus can’t f**k no ugly woman 
Clips by the, hunnids 
Fa a n***a want, it
Gettin high as f**k but putting the, work in

hurt
By the last guy

I don't deserve
All the fast talk

Climbing my nerves
Like fuck this shit
I’m out of this bitch
I’m better off
GONE 

The studio

Griselda, by Fashion Rebels

Now, look you're nobody till
You catch a body
My little head busta on his second body
FNH with the fuckin' drama
I told

freshman year to now
Me and Rizzi really glod
Seeing noobert everyday
Really made our brains explode
They call me Sean, they call me bean
But I go by

imitations
Misleading information
GMO Rappers wit their Artificial flavoring
Shackled by the chain call it Record label slavery
The game Sho'll is ugly that's

a jealous slut
I mean its banging like a sex addict - I'm just out here selling nuts
So you think you're Bulletproof like the Fifty game?
I used to think

sweat
Abide by them street rules
Seeing hands under shirts
Let me know they got the tool
Knowing ima bomb first
If any nigga make a move
But they didn't

(Don't bother Me)

Weak ass Niggas don't know how I feel
You bout to lose everything a lot goes by when you sit in that cell
Thinking if you going to make

throw 25 thats 50
Not bluffin
You on nothin
Rizzy pull up, hit you in ya muffin
Got a baddie, I aint doin no cuffin
In Gananda, I seen you was runnin
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