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say I miss home
I been gone to long
Man Atlanta in my bones cuz I came off Glenwood Rd
Yeah it's exit 44
Smoking hella dope
I can't let a nigga try me

boxing still can't fuck with me
Your brothers ain't help, and them yo blood brothers
Was finna bring them  guns out, they called the law on us
"Ayy, it was

Gangsta

O.G. Ron C.

Best Thang Smokin'

2006

Ya'll sell chickens, me and Chondo got that eagle, yeah
I'ma be a soldier, man and I'ma keep it cheater day
26CC well painted, hover 'round with me

and police
Mans not hot till he step on the block
With the glock pop shots at ya top then I'm off
Can't sell bricks cause I sniff that shit
So I dance with

(Yup)
K Michelle got them implants tooken out her butt
This year, I'm not gon' talk about that other thing (I'm not)
Chris Brown ain't dead, how

ain’t nobody I’m puttin My trust in
I keep me some bitches they come by The dozen
Don’t need Chris and neef cuz my Youngins be gunnin
That work

Yeah yeah yeah
Turn me up in the headphones, self
Thank you, self
Yeah yeah
I got so much that I wanna tell ya
All the little things that make me me

Yeah

Tired of walking contradictions
Spitting fiction like its wisdom
If I invest to ingest
I'll get upset by what they're missing
Three daughters

Now times that 
by the age 
I am now 
Wisdom is wealth 
You know how I get down 
You know how I get down 

Rich and I'm brown 
Get this, they wanna pic

waste no time, but somethings in the way that I can't show ya
But I don't wanna change your mind
I'm just tryna unwind out in California
Tell me now,

down to fall
Every politician's evil
No question even Bernie
People who persue power profit pointless pointing em out ya heard me
From the streets of DC

I'm down now
Four more of me would make a fucking fab five now
No Chris Webbers' 'cause in life it aint no timeouts
I could go on for days but imma let

bad, yeah
Champagne in ya glass, yeah
Shake that ass, yeah
Put the money in the bag, yeah
Give me cash, yeah
We getting more lit by the glass, yeah
Hope

Hold up livin in Bo dega
Met a girl by the name of Alayna
She said she wants to marry me 
But her Ex-boyfriend's getting mad at me 

I said you take

I wanted self-esteem
Had to get myself high
Ain't nobody gon pull you along
Get ya self by
Failed once still gave another try
Crooked jaw, crooked

letter
But no vatican, hit hard like that man from Kazakhstan
Blow shit up like taliban and have a plan
Love it when it comes together, but try to play me

you look pitiful ("white supremacy")
Ain't trying to knock your ministry
but that emotional "auntie energy" that is not me mentally
And if to protect

Excuse me
I'mma need you to step back
Real quick
This is a full clip
Don't shake my hand
I ain't getting shook out here
Been the man with the plan

I'm flames
Had to do shit
The hard way
Had to ball hard
I ain't get a break
Feel like I'm
Touched by angel
Smack down on em
Kurt angle
Beware of them

Real name LateNiiitez
Call me Cantu
Ain't too many raps about a nigga
All I'm worried about
Is my ends and my figures
Done fucked up my liver
My taxes is

A party ain't a party, until Tima J. up in it
Ya know I'm bouta kill it, ya man will be my witness
I'm just kidding, nahh I'm for real
Said he like

Juro x Joon Jukx - My Dog (Produced by Infinitee)



[Verse - Joon Jukx]


Yo
Look, Look
Niggas stay talking like G's
When they know they ain’t

Niggas can't even play me
Rap on motivational 
Though the ratio often ain't on my team
Lean on me, ain't no sunshine when we gone
I need two phones

in the game man fuck all the fame by the way fuck all ya feelings
Lil shawty ain my main but she treat me the same need a pair of cleats how we kick it